“Read the book yesterday…went home with a girl last night. Coincidence? You be the judge.”

—Kevin B., New York, NY

"This was a refreshing read. Refreshing for its simplicity and careful prioritization of the things that really matter when you are learning to get better with women.

From start to finish Rob takes you through the most important things he sees in dating women. They have kept it to a small number, and they are careful to tackle the most important first.

Which brings me to...

They said it - in a community of men studying to get better with women - no one talks about the biggest reason for men not getting results.

They don't put it first, they don't give it the priority it deserves.

Rob and Zack said it. Drive... (another word for stepping up and pushing things forward with women). The 4 Elements of Game dedicates the first quarter of the book to inspiring you to focus on drive before everything else, and telling you how to do it.

I salute them - it had to be said like this. And they do it well.

Very. Simple. Very. Practical.

It's all in the words... Rob, the writer of the book, reveals that he is a writer at one point in the book - and this doesn't surprise me.

His use of words, and naming of concepts throughout the book have obviously carefully been chosen..."

—Editors, Dating Skills Review

"...wealth of new information that I wasn’t even expecting..."

“This is the best product out there. It does what no other “guru” has ever managed to do—it actually breaks down the reasons behind my past successes.

After reading your book I have this wealth of new information that I wasn’t even expecting, reaffirming my successes, and getting me even more hyped for attracting beautiful chicks!"

—Serge R., Russia

In fact I was haunted by that thought a few years back, right after I graduated college...

I'd just landed a job "in the real world," working in New York City. So I'd see tons of hot women throughout my day. Awesome, right?

Wrong. It was like torture...

See, I was certainly no Casanova in college but at least I could go to parties or meet girls through friends.

Out in the real world things were so intimidating they seemed impossible...

Whenever I’d spot a cute girl I wanted to talk to her...but I felt like I was suddenly being held underwater: I gasped for breath. My heart raced. I could not concentrate. I always thought of things I should have done or said later...but I never did a damn thing. I just stood there, staring.

I couldn't approach a single girl. So I remained lonely. Single. And extremely frustrated. It got so bad that I seriously feared that I might never kiss a girl again if I did not figure something out.

I knew the first thing I had to do was get the courage and confidence to approach women...so I started reading up on ways to do it. (I'm a huge nerd if you haven't already guessed.)

The psychology and self-help books made sense while I'd read them, but once a hot girl walked by...poof! All my confidence and courage flew right out the window again.

Then, I met "Tony."

Tony was a construction worker I passed every morning on my way into work. Like clockwork, every day at 8:47a.m. he was waiting with a cup of coffee and a glazed doughnut ready to bark at any and every female who passed by.

Tony was just a repulsive loudmouth to most morning commuters, yet secretly I admired him.

I wished I had his complete inhibition in talking to women, no matter how beautiful.

Finally, one morning, I worked up the nerve to ask him:

"Excuse me sir," I stammered. "Can I ask you something?"

"Name ain't sir,...