Anyway, my good friend who is a legendary cooter cutter/pussy addict had two on the line and went off with one. I was speaking with some other pussy beggars who were getting all worked up and jockeying for position over these post wall sea hags. One of them noticed I was ignoring them as they approached me to flirt and commented on it. I simply told him I have nothing to do with women. I wish I could have made a photo of the expression on his face. Another one was proudly speaking of keeping his wife happy. I’m thinking to myself good luck with that buddy. This red pill thing made me think I was watching a bunch of lemmings run off of a cliff.

The bartender was ugly so I tipped her very well. I was unable to plant any red pills on this excursion.

or ‘I don’t want to have anything to do with women.’

Thanks for the one-liner to throw back at the blue-pillers.