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I care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.Screenshot the thread
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@NoExit
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which user is this
@NoExit
You couldn’t make this up even if you tried
who is itI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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one of the mods, PPEcelwhich user is this
hopefully a fake reddit story and this guys still a loserI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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I hope they doxx and commit arson on his houseone of the mods, PPEcel
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@NoExit
You couldn’t make this up even if you tried
@NoExit
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PPEcel is fakecel
His only problem is fuckin face he is 6'0 which is very good for chinese and is rich he can easily get plastic surgery cause he IS FUCKIN RICH and KPOPmaxx he would easily get slav qt.3.14 which he desires @Transcended Trucel @AllanKing @Mecoja @PPEcel @SocialzERoincels.is
should have fucking known 6' chink @Centurion Hunter the heightpill always wins
oh they removed the thread
@NoExit
You couldn’t make this up even if you tried
should have known yo
Who was thisI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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PPEcel is fakecel
His only problem is fuckin face he is 6'0 which is very good for chinese and is rich he can easily get plastic surgery cause he IS FUCKIN RICH and KPOPmaxx he would easily get slav qt.3.14 which he desires @Transcended Trucel @AllanKing @Mecoja @PPEcel @SocialzERoincels.is
should have fucking known 6' chink @Centurion Hunter the heightpill always wins
what
@NoExit
You couldn’t make this up even if you tried
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hope this fakecel diesI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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this is so specific im having a hard time believing its larp nglI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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Water a lot of the users on .is are fakecels
@NoExit
You couldn’t make this up even if you tried
TLDR?I care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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its a larp website in case you havent realized. the real true incels are here
Water in hindsight but I realised too lateWater a lot of the users on .is are fakecels
No but he’s defo fakecel as well. You can’t be a likeable user when you’re incelWho was it @animecel2d ?
dont worry, you have usWater in hindsight but I realised too late
Maybe someone hacked his account and tried to frame him? Or just tales. I refuse to believe this is realI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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Wasn't this guy the escort maxxer? Theres a very slim chance it might be real but the girl def wasnt a stacy mtb at bestone of the mods, PPEcel
nah hes been on the forum far too muchWater in hindsight but I realised too late
No but he’s defo fakecel as well. You can’t be a likeable user when you’re incel
I'd be fucking pissed manOk ppecel had a habit of self banning cuz he was addicted to the site so I'm now pretty confident that this was his way of asking for a permaban.
Im actually losing sleep over the fact that ts could he real and every incel I knew was actually a slayer while im the only real truecel.
I'm pissed man JBT is lifeWho was this
Wtf
Is that him?
Moggs me to hell
JBT is true I told you
Nigga apologising for slayingI care about you guys. A lot of you do or do not like me. However you feel about me, know that I have done my very best to help the moderation team. I tried to make sure we allowed as much speech as we legally could while keeping this forum alive. This has never changed. Free speech is my passion. It was always be my passion. I will never stop defending your right to speak no matter what you think about me from this point forward.
The truth is I ascended over two years ago and have been stuck in this situation with a Stacy since then. It's part-affair, part-situationship, part-FWB. The world, the normies in my social and professional circle, know me as one of Stacy's best friends. The truth is I am/was Stacy's affair partner. Her fiancé (recently ex-fiancé) has no idea, and still has no idea. I've met him before and shook his hand and everything. There are two women in our social circle with exceptionally high EQ and observational skills, and I think they have managed to sniff out the affair. Kudos to them. But everyone else thinks I am just a nice guy friend, which is simultaneously exhilaratingly funny and yet still ragefuelly insulting.
When it first started Stacy told me she was single; she was not. It was pretty emotionally devastating when I learned that I was the affair partner, but I was already attached and kept seeing her anyway. And it's not like we stopped. I guess I rationalized being the affair partner by selectively borrowing some principles from contract law: under privity of contract one cannot bind third parties to a contractual obligation, so I suppose being the third party I didn't owe her ex anything.
She is ridiculously, laughably far out of my league, and has more money than I do, so I know it wasn't gold-digging. She is actually a Stacy and not a single mother or a landwhale. She is a 5'9, 120-lbs pilates and matcha foid. I can't say any more.
After an argument with Stacy one year ago I also had a one-night-stand with a Stacylite during a business trip. This Stacylite was also not single.
It is a gigantic fucking joke that I have two affairs and zero relationships. It is so very laughably nuts. Like, if I narrated my full life story on Reddit, I would simply not be believed. I have begrugingly accepted, though, that people are pretty complex, and don't fit into preconcieved boxes the way that our most ardent online culture warriors would have us believe.
I think I am pretty emotionally damaged but at least I am not physically as terrible as I thought I was. Which is great. But it has also been an incredibly confusing and frustrating time as I sincerely and in good faith believed I was genetically subhuman up until mid-2024. The only plausible explanation I have is her trauma stemming from her uptight English boarding school, and if I am being honest I also have boarding school issues, but that still feels like an incomplete answer.
I will say that the blackpill is still most likely correct. There is a set of immutable characteristics that very significantly influence one's chances of reproducing. But in the unlikely chance that you end up in a "relationship" with someone with far more SMV, she will have far more leverage than you in any argument. If you've ever had any experience with any negotiation, well in commercial terms, the BATNA of any attractive female partner will always be better than your BATNA. I learned this the very hard way.
Stacy took a transatlantic flight to see me over this weekend but things just went very badly tonight for reasons I will not get into. I am a delusional monkey retard for thinking that anything that started on a bed of lies could ever have become an actual relationship. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. Insane that I was blind to what I so very easily diagnosed in others. I am a clown of the highest order.
Stacy is now the only woman in my life who knows that I help run the world's biggest incel forum. I told her one time because she was being insecure about my supposed flirting. Now she could weaponize that knowledge. I am, again, a clown of the highest order.
I have decided I owe you all the truth. I need to stop lying. I am so incredibly sorry to everyone. I deserve my upcoming, punishing, grueling isolation.
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