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"How to win friends and influence people" - Dale Carnegie
Good lower third, imagine how he looked like as a young man.
Status in social hierarchy: chadlite or upper tier normie.
"The Gift Of Fear" - Gavin De Becker
Good eye area, colouring and great harmony.
Status in social hierarchy: chadlite or upper tier normie.
"48 Laws Of Power" - Robert Greene
Good FWHR, good enough eye area
Status in social hierarchy: upper tier normie
"Emotional Intelligence" - Daniel Goleman
Good eye area, hair genetics, dude is in 70s in this pic, imagine how he looked like as a young man
Status in social hierarchy: normie
Self-help books = normie advice, but what separates self-help books from cucktears advice, is that authors are actually high IQ and there's some useful stuff in those books, I have found few flaws in myself because of them. At the end of the day, these authors don't/didn't know what sub4 men are going through, so it's a scam for sub4s.
then there's another book
"How to Talk to Anyone" by Leil Lowndes
I did not even finish that book because it triggered me so much. This is what triggered me:
Just smile bro
Good lower third, imagine how he looked like as a young man.
Status in social hierarchy: chadlite or upper tier normie.
"The Gift Of Fear" - Gavin De Becker
Good eye area, colouring and great harmony.
Status in social hierarchy: chadlite or upper tier normie.
"48 Laws Of Power" - Robert Greene
Good FWHR, good enough eye area
Status in social hierarchy: upper tier normie
"Emotional Intelligence" - Daniel Goleman
Good eye area, hair genetics, dude is in 70s in this pic, imagine how he looked like as a young man
Status in social hierarchy: normie
Self-help books = normie advice, but what separates self-help books from cucktears advice, is that authors are actually high IQ and there's some useful stuff in those books, I have found few flaws in myself because of them. At the end of the day, these authors don't/didn't know what sub4 men are going through, so it's a scam for sub4s.
then there's another book
"How to Talk to Anyone" by Leil Lowndes
I did not even finish that book because it triggered me so much. This is what triggered me:
Men, Epoxy Eyes is extremely effective on women—if they find you attractive. The lady interprets her nervous reaction to your untoward gaze as budding infatuation. If she does not like you, however, your Epoxy Eyes is downright obnoxious. (Never use Epoxy Eyes on strangers in public settings or you could get arrested!)
At this particular party, the pickings for Carla were good, both personally and professionally. Several times as Carla and I stood talking, one good-looking corporate male beast or another would find himself within a few feet of us. More often than not, one of these desirable males would flash his teeth at Carla. She sometimes graced the tentatively courting male with a quick smile over her shoulder.
Just be a fucking slut theory, just be a girl, just be a good looking enough guy that people would smile at you. Legit told a story about a femoid getting attention but her only problem was that she didn't smile wide enough. THIS BITCH WAS GETTING ATTENTION ALREADY, HOW THE FUCK IS IT GOING TO HELP ME? Nobody fucking looks at me, even if they do look at me, I often see the disgust in their eyes.Remember when little Willie came up and tugged on your skirt? Do you recall how you smiled that beautiful big smile of yours, turned toward him, and welcomed him into our grown-up conversation?”. “Yee-es,” she answered haltingly. “Well, I have a request, Carla. I want you to give the next man who smiles at you that same big smile you gave Willie. I want you to turn toward him just like you did then. Maybe even reach out and touch his arm like you did Willie’s, and then welcome him into our conversation.” “Oh Leil, I couldn’t do that.” “Carla, do it!” Sure enough, within a few minutes, another attractive man wandered our way and smiled. Carla played her role to perfection. She flashed her beautiful teeth, turned fully toward him, and said, “Hello, come join us.” He wasted no time accepting Carla’s invitation. After a few moments, I excused myself. Neither noticed my departure because they were in animated conversation. The last glimpse I had of my friend at the party was her floating out the door on the arm of her new friend.
Just smile bro