I remember when I was young, my father, not exactly the most studly man in the world, gave me some advice.

His advice was:

If you want to meet a girl, don’t look at your feet.

Don’t look at my feet.

Man, my mom was hot. I always wondered as a kid why my mom picked my dad.

As I got older, I found out the truth.

The Too Common Story

This is a true story.

My mother was a virgin.

My mother was hot.

My mother grew up in the 50s, and my mother wanted to have sex.

My mother grew up with Jewish parents, Fred and Rose Cantor.

The Cantors told my mother that if she loses her virginity, no good man would ever want her.

She was brainwashed.

My mother, like a typical high school girl that wanted to get laid, decided the only way to get out was to find a man.

So she did what most women do from middle class families: she decided to upgrade. My father was a guy who lived in Greenwich Village.

He was tall, reasonably good looking.

He was a little bit charming.

And my mother fell for him. Well, she didn’t really fall for him, she fell for the idea of him, and then they went and got married. My mother got to have sex, and the joke on her was that the day she lost her virginity on the night of her honeymoon, she conceived me. Nine months to the day later, I was born.

The purpose of this story is not to tell you about this dysfunctional family I grew up in; the purpose of this story is women are out there, every single day, looking to be swept off their feet, saved, rescued, or whatever it might be. You just have to take control.

If my dad had any bit of game, he probably would have met somebody way before my mother. My mother was his career woman.

The day she broke up with him, 19 years into the marriage, my father begged, and said, “You can cheat on me. You can do whatever you want, don’t leave me,” because he knew deep down that he’d go back to looking at his feet all over again.

Don’t Look at Your Feet: Take Control

I don’t want any of you to be feet-lookers.

I mean, unless you’ve got really good feet and you’ve got cool shoes and you don’t mind looking at them all the time, or you really don’t mind looking at the ground and seeing what type of dust is settling.

I want all of you to be studs. I want all of you to realize that it’s very simple to attract a woman, to get her attention, to make her wonder who that masked man was – I think I’m getting into the superhero version a little too much.

In today’s video, I’m going to tell you how to control every conversation with every woman that you ever see.

That way you’ll change your luck, because the simple methods that I outline in today’s video are going to make a world of difference in how you interact with women from this point forward.