That is ok. I take the risk
A risk for what reward?
How does it help you to believe these things? Does it bring you closer to your goals?
Or is it just more comfortable to believe a simple hypothesis than it is to open your mind to more possibilities?
You have missed one fundamental aspect of seduction which will cause you a lot of problems: women get turned on directly by being
desired by men. There was even an article on Girls Chase showing the scientific aspect of this, I don't remember which. The fact is that desire and arousal are very, very tightly linked in the process of escalation, of getting a woman ready for sex.
Think about it, if a woman doesn't know if a man even likes her or wants her, is she more likely to face the possibility of getting rejected herself, or go into auto-rejection and save herself the trouble? Is she more likely to get wet or just feel anxious about the whole thing?
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I have always showed intense desire to women, just not desire that depends on her validation, just not desire that lacks patience or finesse. I always show admiration for a woman's beauty, I reflect pleasure at her presence, I use very strong eye contact, dominant body language, possessive touch, I show her by every means possible that she is the catalyst for my masculine energy. Everything about the way I act around women shows desire.
There was one girl I cold approached who I had sex with a few times (she was about to move to another state) after a breakup with my girlfriend, I had a lot of strong emotions in me, I felt very lonely and I needed a woman's body in my arms. I showed very intense desire whenever we met, to the point where as soon as we got home she just stood there wide eyed waiting for me to take her. I left such an impression on her that when I went interstate a year later, after almost no contact, she came right over to my hotel room and we did all sorts of naughty things without any inhibition. Because she wanted to feel that desire again, and she got it.
To be desired is incredibly validating for a woman, it is addictive. The problem is when that desire comes cheaply, dressed in poor fundamentals, a paralyzed inertia, and the sense that if it were rejected, it would collapse (which happens to be the frame that you are allowing yourself to take on right now). But when it comes like a warm breeze on a cold day, sweeping past with wondrous promise to whatever it touches, not stopping and waiting but moving along and making her move with it, that's when she wants to dance.