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It’s been a long time brothers. I’ve just been grinding the last few months per the norm and got a couple of promotions.
Spend your energy and life force in bettering yourself in whatever way you seem fit is my best advice. Do not give your strength to what destroys kings.
Those rotten cupcakes might seem okay in the beginning but they are all the same without fail. I spent my 20s cllimbing the ladder and sacrificing to get where I am now on the threshold of 31. They didnt want me then but expect me to roll out the red carpet now?!
Life will always be rough but its so much easier without a parasite or dementor sucking your soul away. I’m happy to see many men waking up but f~~~ all the cucks that have these worn out pussies thinking they have a shot with us.
Semper MGTOW
Chase a check, never chase a chick...
Anonymous18Chad works the nerve endings in the tunnel.
Beta wallet is what gives the rest of her supersonic speed.
Too many manginas confusing her attraction with arousal.
Glad you are doing well brother. Keep thots away, far away.
Hey pesos, good to see you alive.
Semper F~~~ IT
To those following me, be careful, I just farted. Men those beans are killers.
Thanks for posting, Pesos. I hear ya. Waiting for the fitness center to open this morning and this post-waller that’s a semi-regular there asks me what I do for a living. Now the other day she complemented my hair. (You know, I initially thought she was good-naturedly razzing me because by this time, I pay so little attention to women as women that I process stuff like it’s another guy saying it.) As a MGHOW, I immediately realize the question REALLY is “How much money do you make that I could latch onto?”. To stay polite, I just said it was a minor administrative job that was really boring (which, perhaps, ain’t TOO far wrong). You’re absolutely spot on with your observations about these cupcakes.
We just don't realize life's most significant events while they're happening. Back then, I thought, "Well, there'll be other days". I didn't realize that that was the only day. - "Moonlight" Graham
I am now on the threshold of 31. They didnt want me then but expect me to roll out the red carpet now?!
Wait until you’re 40. You will have 20 year olds throwing themselves at you.
When I was 50, I had some hag my age berate me on not dating women my age. I told her I was nailing 2 – 25 year olds and the math was correct. She shut up pronto.
Good to hear from you, Pesos. Merry Christmas.
When women lead, destruction is the destination. -- Me.
Thanks for posting, Pesos. I hear ya. Waiting for the fitness center to open this morning and this post-waller that’s a semi-regular there asks me what I do for a living. Now the other day she complemented my hair. (You know, I initially thought she was good-naturedly razzing me because by this time, I pay so little attention to women as women that I process stuff like it’s another guy saying it.) As a MGHOW, I immediately realize the question REALLY is “How much money do you make that I could latch onto?”. To stay polite, I just said it was a minor administrative job that was really boring (which, perhaps, ain’t TOO far wrong). You’re absolutely spot on with your observations about these cupcakes.
All women are strange, but lonely and desperate women are even more so. Months ago at my local hangout, this gal was complimenting me on my cologne. Yeah, whatever. Last night I see her there again, but didn’t recognize her. Eventually she looks up and recognizes me and also says she recognizes my cologne. She tries to chat me up, but fortunately she’s a few seats away so I can easily ignore her. She sees I’m having a bloody mary and says something about giving me her number so I can call her and we can meet there for bloody maries next time. I don’t remember exactly what I said, but it must’ve been something standoffish because she never gave me her number.
This gal is post, post wall and I’m not sure I could use her in even my most desperate moment. She keeps talking. I continue barely speaking and mostly ignoring. As she’s walking out she says it was good seeing me again, which she had already said at least once before. I say something like “later”. Then the bartender, (who is female by the way), and I look at each other with that look that says, “Man, that bitch was weird and annoying”. I asked her if the woman was drunk and she said that she always acts like that and that she was getting on her nerves when she first came in the door.
I’m so glad I figured out women. Long ago I’d have been making a fool of myself trying to f~~~ this dumb nasty bitch just because she had big t~~~ and was talking to me. Now that I know what women are, it was a relief when she shut the f~~~ up and left.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
it was a relief when she shut the f~~~ up and left.
EXACTLY !!
IMAGINE banging her, and then she’d probably start “thinking” that you owe her, or she OWNS you, or some other equally disturbing delusions…..
In a World of Justin Beibers Be a Johnny Cash
it was a relief when she shut the f~~~ up and left.
EXACTLY !!
IMAGINE banging her, and then she’d probably start “thinking” that you owe her, or she OWNS you, or some other equally disturbing delusions…..I don’t know that she could shut up long enough to spread her legs. She’s one of those types who talks quite a bit, but listens very little. I tried to be polite and speak with her, but when I tried to say anything, no matter what it was, she immediately interrupted and talked over me, so I gave up and just pretended she wasn’t there for the most part, letting her babble on about the stupidest s~~~.
I do remember one of the first things I said about me having a touch of night blindness. She was commenting on how quickly it gets dark this time of year so I mentioned night blindness and I wasn’t about a half dozen words into my sentence and she immediately, rudely and loudly says, “OH, I HAVE TERRIBLE NIGHT BLINDNESS AND THE OTHER NIGHT I HIT A RACOON AND CRIED FOR THREE WEEKS.” That’s when I was done trying to be polite.
The evil in women’s hearts leaves them no moral bounds as to inhibit them from descending to the lowest levels of darkness to acquire their self entitled desires.
rudely and loudly says, “OH, I HAVE TERRIBLE NIGHT BLINDNESS AND THE OTHER NIGHT I HIT A RACOON AND CRIED FOR THREE WEEKS.”
WACKO
In a World of Justin Beibers Be a Johnny Cash
Great to see some of the idle members checking in. Merry Christmas, Happy Hanukkha, Happy Kwanza. If none of those apply, Happy Holidays!
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sup man? Good to see you’re still around.
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