This is immaculate. 👏
Okay, genuine advice for the non-Stacys. This is not bait. This is real advice. If you want a man, if you want a relationship, and if you want a man who is consistent and sticks around, you actually have to offer what Stacy doesn’t. You have to offer sex. You have to offer sex BEFORE commitment. You have to offer your body. You have to offer blowjobs. You have to offer handjobs. You have to offer all of the things that would make him see how you’re different and make a relationship with you more enticing than a dinner dates thing with Stacy. You may not like this, and I think a lot of the time there’s a lot of resentment, so the non-Stacys don’t want to do it. “Wah, wah. Why should I have to put in all the effort if Stacy doesn’t?” Because you’re not Stacy. Because she gets to do something you don’t. End of story. You don’t like it? Too bad. Grow up. This is life. This is what you have to do if you want to get a partner. There’s literally no way around it.
It’s not about the economy.
Women are on welfare.
All women’s jobs are fake. It’s literally wealth redistribution happening at the expense of men.
Women don’t have their own money.
It’s jew daycare.
Replying to @baazaa9
I don’t think the average man became worse, I think his status, as a breadwinner went down. Women aren’t lying when they say men don’t bring enough to the table. She wants a guy who makes significantly more than she but that can’t happen with the shape of our economy
TRVKE 🍺🍺
Every retarded foy dating advice post:
> [OP] Men should like freekarino give women everything emotionally and get nothing in return or expect nothing in return because like, my lizard brain tells me the best and happiest deal is the pleasure of not having to metabolize calories. Men should be boyfriends without us having to be their girlfriends.
> Replies tell her she’s retarded
> Hmph, you’re an incel, which means you have low sexual value, for which I have the celestial divine Feminislam ™ authority to give or take from you, so you’re wrong 😏😤✌️
NEW ACTION PLAN 🚨🚨
Replying to @TexanJacobite
Zoomers just have to recreate 4,000 years of tradition and wisdom, rebuild a parallel society and economic structure with institutions and orgs. And not be broken 30 year olds after being demonized since birth. Cool plan
Nigga it’s yesterday news.
Today it’s the best advice.
Replying to @dmoonlives
Housing is expensive and wages are frustrating, sure. But telling young men there's nothing left worth pursuing is probably the worst advice you could give them.
The only thing that is wrong here is that text messaging between the 3 parties is taking place.
It is a work related communication.
Work related communication is part of work.
All work, including all work related communication, is ONLY to take place AT WORK and ON THE CLOCK.
All 3 communicating parties are to be paid for the time they spend on the clock having the work related communication.
Outside of work - you’re busy, or you didn’t see calls/texts.
AND your phone is using your battery.
The battery runs on electricity.
The electricity isn’t free.
Period.
Cancelled Papi with the gut punch of the day.
Replying to @NickNemo17
dude why would you want to live in the city where [your job and family are located] ???
moron
just move to [town with a population of 500 people]
Yes.
And my conclusion that the rise of the @neet_sol NEET movement is the natural reaction and only solution.
I’ve been waiting for ViceLitty RedPill Arc🔥
Replying to @KimIversenShow
Kim are you saying that woman has made every guy she's ever slept with take her out for 4+ dates before they fucked?
I doubt it. Now put yourself in that guys shoes and he's asking himself why other guys get to ride on the first night but he has to put in time, money and effort.
What an amazing read, @briant_bear .
Women in workforce in a nutshell, @aruvinchan … 😒
When I was a younger mustard, I worked in a bank branch with 17 women and 1 other guy who was rarely there.
At first I thought I hit the jackpot. Half of them were good looking and most of them seemed easy going. Looking back, I can't believe how naive I was.
I was constantly shit on for random stuff. I tell people it was like having 17 girlfriends without the benefits. If one was in a bad mood, at least 10 were in a bad mood. They absolutely all started cycling together. The good days were okay but the bad days were miserable.
I was doing accounts which included new accounts and the scary world of sales. We were judged on sold credit cards, savings accounts, etc. I kept hearing my numbers weren't good and out of the small group of us they made it seem like I was the worst. But they never said it.
We had sales training one day and I got singled out for being uncomfortable talking to customers. I'm an introvert but I've never been uncomfortable talking to people. The cool boomer lady that sat beside me actually spoke up and said "really he doesn't seem to have any problems talking to people".
I ended up accidentally seeing all the sales numbers one day and I was at the top for most categories and second or third in all the rest.
This whole shitshow peaked when I got called into a meeting out of the blue. Three female higher ups and one assistant manager chick I truly hated - who I later found out when wanted to go out with me and that's why she was a bitch to me.
They called me in at the end of the day and honestly I had been killing it with sales and filling everything out correctly - which is a massive pain in the ass at a bank. "On page one they sign above the dotted line on page two they sign below the dotted line on page 3 they initial on page 4 you initial and they initial and on page 5 you HAVE to initial the bottom right but on page 6 the initial space stays blank", shit like that. But I hadn't had any problems and my sales were up.
I thought I was getting a raise lmao. They took me in there and said "how do you think you're doing?" I said pretty good and long story short they had gone through my desk on one of my days off and found a form I started filling out but didn't finish. A coworker (female of course) had thrown the customer info on my desk and asked me to do the form. I remember it was at the end of the day and I grabbed a form and started filling it out. I quickly realized it was the wrong form so I put it in my desk and went home.
The meeting was 30 minutes of them harping about how I was clueless and I needed special attention because of this form. They said it caused a massive problem the day before while I was off. I went from expecting a raise to being told I was too retarded for my job. I got an official warning (lmao). I remember telling them exactly what happened - it wasn't my customer, it got thrown on me at the end of the day, and I discarded the form when I realized it was the wrong one - but they just acted like I was too dumb to realize how awful my mistake was.
I think part of it was this was outside of the south and they thought I was retarded because of my southern accent.
So anyway I quit the next day and went to the trades. Bless you if you read all this. It's one of those moments that sticks with me.



























