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Dude so true!!! Oddly I didn’t realize that this was question of worth and not of interest until a guy asked me. It was a random landscaper who was doing the neighbors place and the first thing out of his mouth was hey what do you do for work (after looking at the jungle of a front yard I had going). It struck me as very odd which lead me to see what was going on. With women I always thought they were actually interested in what I do.
@keymaster that’s for examples, will be incorporating those tips next time this happens.
I thought what I'd do was I'd pretend I was one of those deaf-mutes...or should I?
There’s a cute blonde that works at a gas station near me and she’s NOT a land whale. She was always a damn bitch when she’d have to ring me up. Until she found out where I live and what I do for a living. Never mind how. Now she’s all smiles. I found out she’s a 28 year old single mom with three kids. No thanks. The wall is fast approaching.
I want to shove Ms. Piggy in a woodchipper. No quote. That's all.
I tell them I work at the hospital chain everyone here knows about and then act too distracted to go into further detail.
It’s hilarious to then watch them try to figure out what I do there without trying to be obvious. Trying to figure out secrets is like crack to women. Is he a doctor, nurse, administrator, front desk, linen guy?? (I’m an occupational health nurse)
I am well spoken and this only serves even more to mess with their little minds.
common sentences when starting small talk include “What is your name?”, “where do you come from?”, “what do you do for a living?”
This is not to be meant rude, this is common small talk in some countries, including mine. So take a deep breath, and then invite me to a party with some Venezuela chicks (i love south american girls, who has never been to the “Casa Azul” in Puerto Cabello, does not know fun)
"Him, who delights in solitude, is either a wild beast or a GOD!" - Aristotle (Aristot. Pol. 1.1253a) 1 Hom. Il. 9.63; the passage goes on: ἐστὶν ἐκεῖνος ι ὃς πολέμου ἔραται.
“Well, what do you do?”
So much innocuous, so much greed.
"It seems like there's times a body gets struck down so low, there ain't a power on earth that can ever bring him up again. Seems like something inside dies so he don't even want to get up again. But he does."
Yeah this question still till this day p~~~es me off. Normally when they ask me this type question right from the gate, I usually use these replies:
“Why so you can pretend like you give a f~~~”
“Wait.. (pause look her up and down) ..Are you a tranny?”
These replies are very effective, but the only downside is that the bitch sometimes becomes more attracted to you when you use them
I too am so tired of that question. It is either the first or within the first two minutes of conversation. I dont want to tell them because in my field it is assumed massive wealth automatically. Which, is partially true but not until after years of hard work.
I have been really wanting to start off by saying how concerned I am for the environment and plastics being in our oceans. So, I decided to get into recycling used condoms. When she says “really?” I say yes, we spray them down with WD-40 and hang dry them on clotheslines to dry before processing them and shipping them for repacking at generic condom companies. They dont meet the new texture quality of say Trojan brands, but can be sold to third world countries with limited access to contraception.
I’m a brain surgeon….!
She cheated on me ..... my fault. I showed an interest in another woman......my fault.
I tell them I work for the government. When they ask for details I just smile and change the topic. Instant laid almost every time, never give people details about your finances and especially never a woman.
This reminds me of a bit from one of Andrew Dice Clay’s stand up routines:
“Here’s what I tell people when they ask me what I do; I jerk off…all over myself…constantly.”Her – “What is your job?”
Me – “How much do you weigh?”
Don't care
I try to avoid telling women what I do for a living.
It’s not that what I do is so amazing. I’m an electrician.
I have my own electrical contracting business. Some women I will meet ask and I just say I’m a construction worker and that usually turns their money sniffer off and they suddenly lose interest. Sometimes I’ll say electrician and about half the women or maybe more aren’t impressed or ask “do you ever get shocked? ” but, there are the one’s, usually the older women but, occasionally a younger woman, will perk up instantly when I say electrician and the reason is either they dated one before or their dad or someone they know is or was an electrician and they know we make good money. More than most of the other trades and more than your average cubicle dweller who sits in front of a computer all day. And they don’t even try to be coy about it. They will almost always say ” an electrician? You guys make really good money “. That’s when I say “well, my boss makes a lot of money “. They don’t know that I’m the boss. Hahahahaha
It’s great that I can make over $100k a year and I’m dirty, unshaven, wearing jeans, T-shirt and work boots, I have both arms half sleeved with tattoos, multiple earings in both ears, because most women won’t give me the time of day. I get great joy out of being in my work clothes and dirty but walk into a semi high end restaurant like a Ruth’s Chris steak house alone and have a $100 steak dinner and drop a $25 tip. I always get these women who are with their suit and tie wearing, date, husband, boyfriend, or trick and they’ll be sitting near me, usually I eat at the bar and almost every time the woman strikes up a conversation with me. Usually irritating the dude’s mangina in the process. Now, I’m not some hot looking stud but, I’m not some troll, either. But the conversation always leads to what do I do for work. In other words, why is a man, alone, dressed in a dirty T-shirt and jeans with three or four day beard growth, in here eating and having a $20 glass of Scotch, like it’s an Applebees when her man is trying to impress her by taking her to what he considers and she believes to be a swanky expensive restaurant? When she asks what I do for work I tell her electrician and there is usually a surprised look. I’ve asked a few women why they (women) get that look or seem intrigued when they find out what I do and they said it’s because they know we make good money and because it’s a job that is dangerous and could kill me.
Does that mean they think the odds are I’ll die siddenly with a big bank account leaving it all to them? Hahahahahaha" if women didn't exist , all the money in the world would have no meaning" Aristotle Onassis "Women are like Elephants, everyone wants to look at them but, nobody wants to have one" W.C. Fields
I got hip to this routine long before I knew of MGTOW.
What do you do?
I work on a trash truck.
long pause:
(speechless with puzzled look)
Oh don’t worry, I’m the driver!What do you do?
I’m a stockguy at Walmart
(speechless puzzled look)
Since the budget cuts in the Space Program, there is no demand for astronauts lately, So it’s now a part-time gig.I have noticed one common trait: Nearly EVERY WOMAN in the on-line dating site I subscribed to, the women worked with the handi-capped. Either every job related to handi-capped people was in New York, or some WOmens magazine told females to tell perspective dates that in order to make them seem compassionate/caring.
SO,….. they LIEfrom the first word out of their mouth to you !When I wassa teen , we used to have this saying:
find ’em
feel ’em
f~~~ ’em
FORGET’em !
(and NEVER forget the last one !Marry again, Hell NO ! ( Even JESUS was hung on a cross just once)
I got asked this by another woman this weekend: “So… where do you work?”
I answered her by looking up at the sun, checked my watch, and pointed roughly northwestward: “Over that way, I think.”
I got asked this by another woman this weekend: “So… where do you work?”
I answered her by looking up at the sun, checked my watch, and pointed roughly northwestward: “Over that way, I think.”
You are f~~~ing hilarious. That’s classic. She was probably speechless for a minute.
" if women didn't exist , all the money in the world would have no meaning" Aristotle Onassis "Women are like Elephants, everyone wants to look at them but, nobody wants to have one" W.C. Fields
I actually work a pretty s~~~ job I’m not proud of.
Too many hours, not nearly enough pay, nothing I’m passionate about or can even justify in some vague way. At least in sales I could say I’m making bigly deals like The Don and screwing over cucks lol.
The only thing I’m proud of is my frugalness. Because I live a mininalist life I have money to help everyone I care about. Need 500 dollars? I can do that. Need me to pay for groceries? I can do that too.
I have that freedom because I live with my parents. I wouldn’t be able to do this s~~~ on my own. Not on my income… But suddenly every woman turns into a diehard republican when it comes to men moving out and getting a middle class job out of nowhere.
You know…to take care of them. What the hell would women do if the democrats ever grew a God damn pair and only threw handouts to struggling men? Veterans, mentally challenged, ex-cons women would…
Well THEY wouldn’t push police cars and vote. They’d get their boyfriends to do it.
So living the dishonoraboo life of living with my parents I can save and conceivably in a few years buy a trailer and park it right on their property and when they die or retire I can rentout their place. (Whilst keeping an eye on the tenants) a trailer was their idea actually to have full independence. So long as I have a friend willing to lug my home or hell I can pay someone on Craigslist… I can live anywhere I want. Bitches loooove to travel supposedly.
Buuuut they can’t impress their friends with a trailer.
And they sure as hell aren’t gonna go out there and mow the yard of an expensive property.
Nor are they gonna just rent a nice apartment because duurhuur what about my big Amish family even though my vagina is a liberal whose seen seven hundred dicks?
F~~~ women. I’m being hypocritical but I need to just tell my bitch it’s over, get my trailer, and spend all day in there playing 3DS.
The neet shall inherit the Earth.
Being a paramedic doesn’t help. Consider the almost hilarious method I have witnessed of mere reactive thinking
“All the medic’s I have known have cheated on their wives or girlfriends, that means that you will too!!!!!”
Then when it comes time for the break up:
“I KNEW I SHOULDN’T HAVE DATED A MEDIC!!! I KNEW IT!!”
The limitations of reactive thinking, only dealing in identities. Anything=Anything=Anything
S~~~, the last chick I dated wouldn’t even call me by my first name, because she claim the last guy she dated named Chris, beat her…..Seriously!? If thats not reactive thinking, I don’t know what is.
MGtOW_Medic - EMT - P, Firefighter Lvl 2, Hazmat Ops
I’m having to learn that lesson myself, especially after reading everything in this topic. A couple of days ago, there was this woman that I was honestly sexually attracted to, and just like the idiot that I was I told her my occupation and I gave her my number, thinking that she was going to call me. Well after reading every Post in this topic, I know now that she’s not going to call me.
At the end of the day, women are not going to be loyal to you, your personality, or your character. And more importantly they are incapable of loving you. They only see you as a utility….nothing more
Wow I have similar experiences as well, when those type of women approach me about where i work, I always tell them none of their buisness and go kick rocks. I cant stand women like that
This happened to me today while out watching the partial eclipse in the USA. A gorgeous European lady in her mid20s with a tall guy her age approached me. (I was in an area that gets lots of tourists). She came up to me sitting in public looking at the sun, asking me in a foreign accent if they could have a look too. No problem to share. I then briefly told them when the eclipse started and when it will end. She translated that information to the guy with her who apparently did not speak English.
Her second question to me was “what is your job?” I responded by saying I am just watching the eclipse. She repeated my words, “Oh you’re just watching the eclipse.” But her reaction was as if I was the weird one for not answering a simple question. Then she wished me a good day on behalf of them both and they departed.
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