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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.
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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.

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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.

That’s it bro ✊?
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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.

Yes, there are indeed bills. The unavoidable things in life are not the only things in life though.
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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.

First thing you should do though pay your tab

Americans are dreamers too
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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.

Very intriguing.
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That's what life is man... You pay the bills.

Did Pusscrook pay the bills??

I don't think so!

Quote: (08-03-2011 09:34 PM)Pusscrook Wrote:  

Quote: (08-03-2011 09:00 PM)Roosh Wrote:  

So the first time they give cash it's voluntary without you asking for a specific amount? Like a gift?

Do you really like these women or do you put on an act just for the money?

Roosh, cardinal rule... never ask for money or gifts. It's the hints, the "wishing" you had this and that kind of a conversation that provokes their motherly instinct to "take care" of you.

Example: She calls and she hears some papers being shuffled around in the background.... (setting this bitch up just right). check the convo.

Her : "What's all that noise"?
Me: " Oh, nothing, just looking over something".
Her: "Are you busy'?
Me" No, just a bit stressed , but how are you"?
Her: "I'm fine , but what's wrong" (this is the " I got you bitch "phrase I was waiting to hear)
Me: "Every time I think I'm moving forward, something always comes up. I just don't know anymore. It's o.k. I'll figure it out".... Pause..(rattle papers .... talking to myself like I'm adding up numbers) heh heh.
Her: "Is there anything I can do to help"? (bingo, i got action)
Me: "I just don't know, things are just piling up.. but I"m trying ya' know"
Her" Talk to me., what do you need sweety"? (Yes i am your sweety)
Me: "I'm ashamed ,let's not talk about this".
Her" I won't do anything to hurt you, I want to be there for you . You mean a lot to me . I think about you all the time (I'm creaming in my pants already)
Me" I know,life sucks"
Her: "I've been there too, this is what friends are for, do you need some help paying something"? (bless you my love).
Me: I don't know , I'm trying to see what I can do.
Her: "Just tell me how much you need and don't ever hide anything from me again ok"?
Me" I'm sorry , it's just been hard and I don't want to stress you out or make you think I'm like that.
Her: "Never that.. what we have is special , treat it that way...
Me" Ok, sorry again.

In terms of "liking" them.... This can be interpreted many ways.. I don't usually fuck women I don't like in some way or another. So ,there is some chemistry there. This is neither here or there when I am seeking out "wounded personnel". Now do I like them enough to settle down, breed, this, that, and the other? Ummmm ,no.. This would be blasphemy. Imagine inheriting those bastards and for what? The trick is to appear to have such attributes that they envision in a man they want to spend the rest of their lives with. We are not fucking so many of them because we are looking for love.. It's a conquest, Comrade. BTW,,,this forum is golden
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