The ladies love me
A friend called me the other day with a worrying situation. His girlfriend, whom he had been with for months, was starting to make noises like she might be falling for the feminist trap. He called me after a particularly nasty fight to ask for my advice.
Now, I can certainly see his confusion. Though I only met the girl once, nothing about her at the time stood out as “feminist.” She was thin, well dressed, her legs were shaved, and she never once interrupted when the guys were talking, except to ask if anyone wanted another beer while she headed for the kitchen. But now she was suddenly scolding him for “not validating her feelings” or flirting with other women, and all of the little things that men naturally do that had been fine with her before.
I told him the only thing I could say: Get out. Get out now. Run while you still can.
Because, as we all know, feminists are a dangerous thing.
Makes them argumentative, uppity, and difficult. Feminism has taught women to “speak your mind,” a euphemism for “bitch about everything.” They can let nothing rest that they even mildly disagree with, and rather start World War III about some insignificant matter than simply biting their tongue and changing the topic
So, what can regular guys do to avoid women who have taken the blue pill? Simple. Just lay down some GAME and pay attention to how she responds. Chances are, if she’s already leaning towards butch haircuts and flannel shirts you’ll be able to spot her in an instant.
It saddens me to see girls proudly declaring they’re not like other girls – especially when it’s 41,000 girls saying it in a chorus, never recognizing the contradiction. It’s taking a form of contempt for women – even a hatred for women – and internalizing it by saying, Yes, those girls are awful, but I’m special, I’m not like that, instead of stepping back and saying, This is a lie
If you peel back the layers of a modern woman, you’ll find that her life’s total education has little real-world application. It’s filled with liberal idealism and pop culture nonsense that has no positive bearing to you or any other man. Never ask a woman for advice on anything besides maybe fashion, and never let a woman influence you with her flawed and shockingly incomplete body of knowledge. Seek out a woman for her beauty, femininity, sexuality, and pleasing, low-maintenance personality, but not for her intelligence. The more of it she thinks she has, the more pompous bullshit you’ll have to put up with.
But these girls are not going to change fundamentally, and in their early 20s are at the peak of their beauty while still retaining an innocent charm. Nothing about their looks or personality is going to make them more appealing at 30 than at 22, and the men available to them are not going to get any better, either.
It really is that simple to check for those tell-tale red flags. If that smoking HB-10 making eyes at you has you thinking about later tonight, stop for a moment and make sure she’s on the same page. Trust me fellas, I’ve seen to many guys’ lives ruined because they tried to fix a feminist. It just isn’t worth the hardship.