yeah, you just keep on sucking OP's shlong, Jane left it nice and clean for you.
negged for fanboy on misc.
will rep you if you get me some evidence of you telling your gf's brother to gtfo because you just need to fk her right now. Not gonna do it because it's inappropriate? well fk you then.
don't have a girlfriend to test this on? well don't even bother responding then.
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10-01-2018, 02:19 AM #1711
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10-02-2018, 02:14 PM #1712
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10-02-2018, 02:20 PM #1713
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10-03-2018, 06:54 PM #1714
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10-03-2018, 07:22 PM #1715
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10-05-2018, 07:53 PM #1716
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02-06-2019, 06:48 PM #1717
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02-08-2019, 05:48 AM #1718
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04-19-2019, 12:03 AM #1719
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04-19-2019, 12:33 AM #1720
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04-19-2019, 01:30 AM #1721
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04-19-2019, 06:57 PM #1722
I feel that from my experiences of approaching women, it's not worth approaching women.
Because women will always have more options than any man, women will approach you if they're serious and want to be with you.
I've had women do the following behavior which resulted in me being more aggressive and resulted in rejections:
1) I had one woman stare at me and her behavior was so obvious, that other guys wanted me to talk to her.
When I did, she went on this big story about how so many men approach her and how she has to wear a fake wedding ring to stop all the attention.
Then of course she tells me she's with a man and smirks like a c unt and that's that.
2) I had a few teachers from my community college express interest. This one in particular would get extremely possessive over me, yet she wasn't actively approaching me.
She did ask me if I was married before class.
I tried to send this b itch a message and she ignored me.
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Those are 2 examples and basically I lost my mind over how women love attention so much and will mislead men.
In my mid 20's I went to prison and I learned a different system of respect.
In prison, you don't walk by another man and giggle and act like a q ueer. If you do, you'll get in a fight.
So I've incorporated a prison attitude towards women.
You're not going to disrespect me and think I'm your attention mule.
The strategy with women is to put minimal effort towards them and if any b itch wants you, they're going to eventually talk to you and aggressively make their interest known.
That's my policy. I do not have the patience to approach 100+ women.
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04-19-2019, 09:42 PM #1723
You learn though. When I was in high school I had a crush on a girl for ages. I finally built the nerve to call her and I just said Iām an idiot and couldnāt think of anything to say. She hung up. Worst part is I think I had a chance. She got a boyfriend the next week and I felt well like an idiot. I actually got a lot of jobs dealing with customers and people That eventually gave me social skills. I actually con people now and have considered becoming a serial killer srs
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03-20-2020, 06:31 PM #1724
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08-22-2020, 01:00 PM #1725
Boys, been meaning to update this thread. Iāve got many tales to tell from these past couple years....dated 3 diff women, had another abortion, and had cops called on me for throwing a girl out of my apt who didnāt want to leave. (No charges, they escorted her away in the end).
Just remember this: Stay in your lane, work on YOU, and when you do get a bitch, make sure you **** her so good that sheāll never forget you. Youāll have your exes texting you at 3am asking to see you again in no time.
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08-22-2020, 02:32 PM #1726
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08-22-2020, 02:43 PM #1727
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08-22-2020, 04:47 PM #1728
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08-22-2020, 04:58 PM #1729
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08-22-2020, 11:10 PM #1730
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08-23-2020, 10:04 AM #1731
Read through all of this in one sitting
what
the
fuk
thread brought the feels.
you coulda wifed up that columbian chick tho...seemed to be the best match for you or whatā Praise The Sun ā
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09-13-2020, 02:33 AM #1732
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09-16-2020, 07:41 AM #1733
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09-17-2020, 09:57 PM #1734
Gather round gentlemen, it's time.
The Filipina
This story is a tough one. This one ruined someone that didn't deserve at all to get ruined, and I acted like a complete piece of chit to the point where I felt disgusted and angry at myself for it.
So here goes...
I met this one on a work trip to Chicago about 8 months ago now. On my last night there, I walked the cold Chicago sidewalks alone to a bar to have some warm whiskey, and to partially drown my sorrows and wallow in my shortcomings. I walked into the bar with my head down and found a quiet corner of the bar to order my poison. Despite my shameful and distant presence, there was this Filipina girl at a table with her friends eying me down from time to time. I would look up, she'd look away, and so on. She was a cutie, and I was attracted, but I ignored her signs and stayed at the bar instead of risking the potential shattering of my ego by approaching a table of Asian girls by myself.
The Filipina, we'll name her Gloria for the purpose of this tale, decided to take matters into her own hands, and approached the bar under the guise of ordering a drink. She took a stool close to me, and when she was done giving her order to the bartender, I used whatever liquid courage I had to look over at her and tell her that staring at people is impolite, in my typical douchebag tone. She playfully scoffed and says "what do you mean huh" in her thick FOB accent which tantalized my ballsack immediately. After two glasses of Glenlivet, my horniness and tunnel vision was already setting in. I slyly replied with "you know what I mean", then picked up my drink and approached her to introduce myself. This was the beginning of the end for this poor girl's innocence.
We get to chatting with the basic introductory talk. I find out she's an accountant and has only been in country for 2 months, new to the American way and all the *******s like me that exist in this country. She was 23 years old, only two boyfriends she'd dated in the Philippines and was very Catholic. A good girl, professional and respected herself, and spoke perfect English. Despite her great non-whore and educational qualities, I almost instantly gained an influence over her that night. She was locked into me immediately, having never met someone like me, having never met someone that even spoke like me. I said all the right words, with the right tones, the facial expressions, with the perfect use of bodily cues...she came from somewhere where men like me simply don't exist. Gloria was hooked.
I asked her why she kept staring at me when I first sat down and she replied "because you're beautiful." We eventually exchanged numbers before closing time, and I left alone into the cold with a smile. I flew back the next day to San Diego, wishing I had more time in Chicago to bang her before leaving. I'd get my wish eventually...
Two days after being home, she texted me out of the blue on a sunny San Diego day. "Send me beach pics" Gloria said, "its so cold here haha." This was the perfect chance for me to get her to visit me in San Diego to finish what I started, and I took it. I started sending her pics of SoCal, which quickly turned into sexual banter, which then turned into sending nudes, and so on. After escalating and sexting for a week or so, her excitement and desire began to ooze out of the speaker holes in my phone. We were both ready to go at each other like a pair of wild chimps on Cialis, and sure enough, Gloria booked her plane ticket to San Diego for a 3 day stay.
The day she arrived, I met Gloria at her hotel immediately after work, and we instantly started going at it. People underestimate the horniness of Asian girls, and her pent up Asian girl horniness came at me with full force. I think maybe two words were said before she was naked and moaning as I pounded her out in 5 different positions. We went on for hours, and this continued for the next three days until her departure. Now, Gloria being hooked was an understatement. She admitted she'd never been screwed like that before and after that first day, she was superglued to me and wouldn't let go. We spent every minute together for those 3 days she was in town, taking in sights, eating at good restaurants and catching sunsets. She wouldn't say it, but I knew Gloria fell in love that weekend. It was all over for her.
Gloria went home sore, giddily happy, and with serious thoughts in her head about moving to San Diego. Without any goading or intentional persuasion from me, those serious thoughts turned into actions. She took a transfer and found an apartment in North Park, 15 minutes from my apartment, a month and a half after her visit. That wasn't the only surprise that Gloria had for me. She was also pregnant.
To be continued.Last edited by WeDoPullups; 09-17-2020 at 10:05 PM.
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09-17-2020, 10:37 PM #1735
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09-18-2020, 04:14 AM #1736
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09-19-2020, 01:51 AM #1737
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09-19-2020, 01:59 AM #1738
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09-21-2020, 02:59 PM #1739
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10-26-2020, 01:46 AM #1740
The Filipina Part 2
After she dropped the news on me, I couldn't stop pacing around the room. I came over to her place for a night of sex, not for a life altering announcement, but there I was, boiling inside. As all of you that have been following this thread know, I've been in this situation before, but not this close to home. This time, the girl wasn't thousands of miles away in another country. Gloria was right in front of me in the flesh. I could see her expressions, her emotions, her body language, and she could see mine. This time it was real, very real.
Absolutely elated, wearing one of the biggest smiles I had ever seen on her, and expecting that I was going to take the news as happily as she did, she ran up to me to give me the tightest hug she could manage. Meanwhile, I could barely look her in the eye. I felt heated, scared, and contemplated just leaving her there in the apartment, blocking her on all fronts, never to speak to her again. She quickly realized I was disappointed and angry at the news, and the tears started welling up in her eyes, dropping on to the carpet. She sat back down on the couch in silence, staring at the ground while I just stared out the window, thinking of what to say. I finally mustered up the courage to look at her and tell her about the type of person I had become, and I flat out told her she was either stuck with my child that I had no intention of taking care of, or aborting it and maybe, just maybe continuing to date me. These were her options that I put out on the table straight. She couldn't stop crying.
After I had given her the abortion ultimatum, and further let my disappointment be known with choice words, I left her there alone that night and took off on an hour long drive around the city to clear my head. I had never felt such nervousness and self-hate before. Before that night, I felt like I was teetering on the brink of sociopathy, but seeing Gloria's emotions directly in front of me triggered a deep negative response within my psyche. It woke me up, it changed me, it corrected me. I realized that night how big of a piece of **** I had become, and Gloria deserved absolutely none of this treatment. She was one of the few good girls left in this world, and I ruined her. I absolutely ruined her and any future relationship she was going to have. I didn't feel the same way as I did when I forced the Colombiana to abort. While I felt bad for the Colombiana and did everything I could to make it right after she ended the pregnancy, the Gloria situation felt far more real, and far more dangerous. This time, it was right in front of me, and I had to face it. I was scared, and after my reaction, she had every right to keep the child and enact any kind of revenge she felt was necessary. I expected the worst outcome, and started to war-game different scenarios in my head should she decide to keep the child. None of them were very desirable. Needless to say, I got very little sleep that night.
Gloria eventually reached out to me a few days later, still begging me to keep it. She even said I wouldn't have anything to do with it, she could take it back to the Philippines with her, and so on. She tried to ease the idea of having the child with her as best as she could, with tears in her eyes. I said absolutely no to all, and told her that it would be such a burden for her that the only smart option is to abort. I was not ready for a child, present in my life or not, and I didn't want any chance of anything biting me in the ass later on in life. I gave her the best arguments I could, and none of them seemed to convince her 100%. Through the tears over the phone she tried to come up with every possible justification to keep it, but I continued to push back. I felt like I was truly at the end of my rope.
After that phone call, another week had passed with zero contact. My eyes were bloodshot, my nervous system was breaking down, and I constantly kept checking my phone for notifications from Gloria. I could barely eat a full meal, and my face started to look gaunt and pale. I was functioning on safe mode, fueled by stale coffee, beef jerky and triscuits, until one fateful Sunday I finally received a simple four word text from Gloria: "I'll ****ing do it."
Happiness was an understatement. I drove straight to In and Out and devoured two double doubles in the parking lot to celebrate. I was free.
Two days later, Gloria texted a screenshot of her appointment at Planned Parenthood. That was my confirmation that she was actually going to go through with it. Giddy and relieved, I quickly texted her back "Thank you for doing this, call me afterward if you want."
The text was never delivered, and Gloria never responded. That screenshot was the last communication I was going to get from her ever again. Gloria was gone.
-End-Last edited by WeDoPullups; 10-26-2020 at 02:16 AM.
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