Jone2three45
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Yo seriously so much knowledge in this thread. Thank you dudes so much for posting some of this shyt. My pops was a simp ass nikka, after he and my mom were divorced he married some young chick, showered her with presents, provided her with everything, and then eventually got her knocked up. The chick left him for whatever reasons after they had the kid, took the BMW, the big screen TVs, etc., and was probably fukking some other dude while they were still legally married. This dude met some chick in Chicago and started doing the same shyt, I heard him talking to her about buying her a thousand dollar bag and some shoes and some other shyt. I don't talk him for other reasons right now, but last I heard he was getting back together with the chick who took half of everything from him and made his life a living hell.
Of course my dad never taught me any lessons about women. All through my teenage years (ages 15-20) I was a simp ass nikka just like him...and would rarely get any girls. I always wondered why? I'm a good looking dude, why can't I get these women to stay interested in me? My mentality was fukked up, I would metaphorically castrate myself to please women, because that's what I was sold as what works. I had to go through getting thrown through the mud and getting treated like trash during this time period in my life and learn the truth about how the game really works the hard way, and realize the things I learned as a teenager had been a lie.
This all came to a pinnacle with this girl I met my freshman year of college when I was 19. She was a beautiful mixed chick, well-spoken, not the brightest but she knew how to act in public and present herself in a professional/respectable manner. I was so nice to her, she would even comment on it, I'd bend over backwards to make her happy, and I thought as a result of being nice she'd want me and like me as a potential bf. We basically start talking and things heat up after a few weeks and I hook up with her. After hooking up with her, the girl of my dreams who I borderline thought I loved, she left the next morning and was like "please, don't like me in the future." I was crushed. She told me I was nice, that I was handsome and cute, that I was good dude, that she wished more guys were like me, what did I do wrong? If I'm doing all of this, why don't you want to be with me for real instead of just using me to comfort your loneliness?
I'm 22 and happy she did this to me though, now in retrospect, because it made me so much stronger of a man. A millions times stronger of a man than my father is. I don't worship women, I don't pander to them, I get a decent amount of attention from chicks (pops did give me those handsome genetics, can't hate him for that haha) and ask myself "what value are you bringing into my life? Why should I make you a priority?" Having a vagina and offering me sex isn't enough to make me want to involve you in my life and have influence on my decisions. I find women are more attracted to me now, they want me to be their mate and they'll put themselves out there and initiate things now that I'm not simping and am focusing on building a better future for myself as a man. Reading through these posts just validates that experience I went through, I just wish I had a male figure break all of this down for me when I was 14. Thanks for being a positive and solid resource for how the game is actually played, this could save another dude from going through a tough, confusing period like I did.

Yeah, same with me...I didn't have any type of male role model WHATSOEVER....So I know being drug through the mud all too well....i love my pops but cotdamn i feel this shyt and it's some real ass shyt.![]()


my ex girlfriends boyfriend told me to stop talking , to his girl. I told him it's not my fault she text me
my ex girlfriends boyfriend told me to stop talking , to his girl. I told him it's not my fault she text me
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