PRMoon
Master Don Juan
LMS by your standard ALL women are "hors" which means we're all doomed to be alone if we follow your advice and say no to them. I'm very deep with my game and the only limits to women I cannot pull are my conscious and what morals i have (which I question very often) thus keeping me somewhat in cheque. There are men who have no such restraints and will go through any lengths to get women who they view as challanges or women who have taken vows.
No woman is completely immune from advanced tactics. It may take a great deal of time but it will happen sooner or later. The only thing that keeps them safe is distance and a bit of luck not to cross paths with the elite. Conquest is a lifestyle more then a skill. The most sucessful players are not spoken of because they're out of control. Their game is their obession in life. They refine tactics and strategies so much that they're more like mad artist then men at that point. I'm not there, nor do I aspire for that level of play but I've seen men like this and it's both beautiful and brutal to watch them work. I've taken alot of the guess work out of getting what I want but there are some fun unknowns left. For them, there is just action and time.
How does a woman resist or combat someone like that? It's simple, they don't. They fold. They fold like tissue paper.
No woman is completely immune from advanced tactics. It may take a great deal of time but it will happen sooner or later. The only thing that keeps them safe is distance and a bit of luck not to cross paths with the elite. Conquest is a lifestyle more then a skill. The most sucessful players are not spoken of because they're out of control. Their game is their obession in life. They refine tactics and strategies so much that they're more like mad artist then men at that point. I'm not there, nor do I aspire for that level of play but I've seen men like this and it's both beautiful and brutal to watch them work. I've taken alot of the guess work out of getting what I want but there are some fun unknowns left. For them, there is just action and time.
How does a woman resist or combat someone like that? It's simple, they don't. They fold. They fold like tissue paper.