having sex with women is a humiliation ritual

[Old Bvll]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

This is only true unless you yourself become the humiliation. She has to live with the memory of being ass pounded by a fat grunting Khunduz BVLL and sucking the smegma from my dongus

The stench from my balls alone will scar her for life the trauma will effect her relationships with beta caregivers down the line

“No hunny I don’t suck balls anymore because @Old Bvll Traumatized me”

“Erm that’s ok then I don’t wana make you uncomfortable”

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[laaltin]

The state of forum, mods spreading homosexual propaganda

 

[Daddy's Home]

idk bro, I think you just over complicate things..

Sometimes it's just not that deep.. like the average person doesn't think about all this stuff, but more about the vibes and actions in a certain moment..

It feels like you start from the premise that all girls are rich, have successful careers, come from good families with good upbringing, have no problems of any kind, and have all sorts of anchors in reality in case something goes wrong in their lives, so they can throw you in the trash can at the first inconvenience..

In real life, most girls lives are just as miserable as ours in so many ways, and they just want someone to be there for them, to change their reality, their daily routine, to get them out of the house, to explore, to go on adventures, to get them out of loneliness and misery

Personally, I'd like a girl like the one below (you can see her attitude, more or less her personality, voice, etc. in the video below) who would stay all day in the house in my hoodies, with whom I would play online games where she would play support, and with her help to destroy the whole lobby in the cold and rainy days of autumn, spring and winter, and in summer to go to the cinema, park, mall, restaurants etc. while we both work remote or hybrid

The kind of girl who is realistic and content with a 2 or 3 bedroom apartment and an average car, who finds joy and pleasure in things more chill and less mainstream, but also more about how I make her feel with me..

 

[Bl0odKn1ght]

 

[atlantidmogger]

OP’s T levels must be down in the Mariana Trench if this is his first instinct

 

[Vultus Tui Res]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

I don’t want to LTR anymore…

 

[Whatever]

I don’t have male friends that I can talk to like that and never have, I sometimes got the sense that even my closest friends in the past were only tolerating me. And my family including my mother misunderstands or twists everything I say to fit their own agendas. So on an emotional level I’m completely alone in this world.

 

[otal_duu]

Why are you acting like being gay/MGTOW-adjacency doesn’t come with its own set of problems?

Good on you for trying to romanticize this lifestyle if it has worked out for you but plenty of issues still exist in the community in itself and just telling people that stopping sex/interactions with women on all basis will miraculously change their lives for the better

 

[Orc]

Why are you acting like being gay/MGTOW-adjacency doesn’t come with its own set of problems?

Good on you for trying to romanticize this lifestyle if it has worked out for you but plenty of issues still exist in the community in itself and just telling people that stopping sex/interactions with women on all basis will miraculously change their lives for the better

I don't, that's gay, this thread is purely straight bro.

 

[KT-34]

chasing them and doing all this peacocking and “maxxing” is the real humiliation

Nah cause we're basically doing nothing in comparison to them. You know how much they spend on make up and dresses and how much time and effort they put in it?

This one girl I was talking to and convinced to take a picture of her with a filter of my choice litteraly spent an hour doing her make up just to take a selfie

 

[Sprinkles]

Nah cause we're basically doing nothing in comparison to them. You know how much they spend on make up and dresses and how much time and effort they put in it?

This one girl I was talking to and convinced to take a picture of her with a filter of my choice litteraly spent an hour doing her make up just to take a selfie

so? with or without makeup they have infinite smv

all that work just to reject sub htns and be pumped and dumped by attractive guys

 

[KT-34]

so? with or without makeup they have infinite smv

all that work just to reject sub htns and be pumped and dumped by attractive guys

They get what they want atleast

 

[BigJimsWornOutTires]

its a disgusting act of degradation. a curse we must endure. to correct the error, we must embrace it

 

[imabetanumale]

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The problem Is: chances aré you aré the non masculinized male, that Is why women dont love you, unless you aré too ogre, that Is also another incel type.

 

[Angutoid]

The problem Is: chances aré you aré the non masculinized male, that Is why women dont love you, unless you aré too ogre, that Is also another incel type.

im the ogre with beard and non masculinized male without it

 

[imabetanumale]

im the ogre with beard and non masculinized male without it

Maybe you aré just medium level, cause i mean real non masculinized men, a weak small think body and a wimp face, like some asians

 

[FacialStructure404]

Explain all the marriages that last for many decades and they still love each other, despite going through so much together.

 

[Bipolar Vamp6ix]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

If you could actually crack hoes and didnt have a dogshit physique your virgin ass wouldnt be thinking that

 

[RealNinja]

Men aren’t supposed to cry, that’s a sign of high estrogen and female behaviour. If your high testosterone you don’t feel sad you get mad.

Being quick to anger can also be a high estrogen thing. Estrogen intensifies sadness, anger, happiness, etcetera. High testosterone keeps you level headed and on an even keel.

 

[The Grinch]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

The worst part about this is when you cum in front of them. They see you in a state where you are absolute weak and vulnerable, making a strange face and noises

 

[Orc]

If you could actually crack hoes and didnt have a dogshit physique your virgin ass wouldnt be thinking that

I can't get off fucking women because I don't find them attractive

 

[Bipolar Vamp6ix]

I can't get off fucking women because I don't find them attractive

So clearly its the quality of women your sleeping with then because if you were with an even remotely hot looking girl u wouldnt feel that way

 

[Orc]

So clearly its the quality of women your sleeping with then because if you were with an even remotely hot looking girl u wouldnt feel that way

oh no I don't really find women attractive in general, doesn't really matter how much they abide by conventional standards of beauty.

 

[Bipolar Vamp6ix]

oh no I don't really find women attractive in general, doesn't really matter how much they abide by conventional standards of beauty.

Well that just means your gay buddy

 

[Eren]

Is that a copy pasta

 

[Orc]

Is that a copy pasta

I wrote it but yes

 

[Suns9999]

Nigga wrote all this just for the only thing for me to take away from it is to have sex with the bruzz

 

[gymceltard]

Serious question, are you gay?

How can you fail so badly with women despite having such an insane body???

Literally just make an account on ANY dating app with shirtless photos and you will slay women, no humiliation required.

 

[sluttysuzy420]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

Orc. What woman hurt you. i feel like you opened up to a chick once and she got turned off. I kinda disagree w u bro. Not all foids are bad, but all will lose respect when u are vulnrble that is true.

 

[Hitlerstopguy05]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

Just mount her from behind and be done in 3 minutes faggot, you don't have to open up and shit

 

[Weresobackbased]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

This is gay

 

[pabloo]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

Low iq

 

[Never Get Up]

Consequences of eating carbohydrates.

 

[Orc]

Serious question, are you gay?

How can you fail so badly with women despite having such an insane body???

Literally just make an account on ANY dating app with shirtless photos and you will slay women, no humiliation required.

I don't want to slay I want to be loved

 

[Orc]

Not all foids are bad,

but all will lose respect when u are vulnrble that is true.

you can't say those things in the same sentence

 

[FutureSlayer]

idk bro, I think you just over complicate things..

Sometimes it's just not that deep.. like the average person doesn't think about all this stuff, but more about the vibes and actions in a certain moment..

It feels like you start from the premise that all girls are rich, have successful careers, come from good families with good upbringing, have no problems of any kind, and have all sorts of anchors in reality in case something goes wrong in their lives, so they can throw you in the trash can at the first inconvenience..

In real life, most girls lives are just as miserable as ours in so many ways, and they just want someone to be there for them, to change their reality, their daily routine, to get them out of the house, to explore, to go on adventures, to get them out of loneliness and misery

Personally, I'd like a girl like the one below (you can see her attitude, more or less her personality, voice, etc. in the video below) who would stay all day in the house in my hoodies, with whom I would play online games where she would play support, and with her help to destroy the whole lobby in the cold and rainy days of autumn, spring and winter, and in summer to go to the cinema, park, mall, restaurants etc. while we both work remote or hybrid

The kind of girl who is realistic and content with a 2 or 3 bedroom apartment and an average car, who finds joy and pleasure in things more chill and less mainstream, but also more about how I make her feel with me..

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You’ll never find a girl like this anywhere in the world

 

[FutureSlayer]

I don’t have male friends that I can talk to like that and never have, I sometimes got the sense that even my closest friends in the past were only tolerating me. And my family including my mother misunderstands or twists everything I say to fit their own agendas. So on an emotional level I’m completely alone in this world.

That’s why a loner is subjected to fuck himself up getting involved in bad ltrs

 

[FutureSlayer]

Explain all the marriages that last for many decades and they still love each other, despite going through so much together.

how are you here since 2023

 

[Greypiller]

you’re supposed to strip down everything, your body, your dignity, your fears, and offer it up to someone who at best tolerates you, and at worst judges you for it

they tell you it’s normal to be vulnerable with women, that it’s healthy, but deep down, you know that every crack you show gets filed away, every weakness you confess becomes invisible ammo, even if they never use it out loud

you’re not being loved, you’re being tolerated for as long as you stay useful, entertaining, or desirable enough to justify your presence.

it’s not vulnerability that feels wrong, it’s who you’re expected to give it to
real vulnerability should be reserved for your brothers, the ones who’ve seen you fall apart and didn’t flinch, the ones who know you’re broken and stand closer anyway

they tell you "trust is sexy", "emotional intimacy is important" , sure, right up until you cry one (1) time and she feels her uterus shrivel out of disgust, you were never a person to her, you were a vibe, a phase, a disposable dopamine hit with an expiration date, a living breathing "can he provide stability and entertain me?" checklist.

real vulnerability isn’t something you toss at people who are biologically hardwired to lose respect for you the second they sense weakness, you save that for the few brothers who’ve seen the wreckage and decided to sit down in it with you, light a cigarette, and say, "yeah, man, life’s a bitch", the only people who can survive the radioactive wasteland of your psyche are the ones already mutated from exposure

women don't want the real you

most of the time, you don't even want the real you, the only people who can stand the smell of your soul rotting are the ones rotting right next to you, and that’s real loyalty, that's real brotherhood, that’s as straight as it gets.

you wanna know real intimacy?

it's chain-smoking with your bro at 2AM, both of you staring into the darkness and saying "yeah, I'd kill myself but the queue is too long"

it's sending each other the dumbest memes imaginable as a replacement for saying "i love you, bro"

go ahead, bare your soul to a woman, just don’t cry when she folds it into a paper airplane and throws it straight into the sun

and when you’re curled up in a ball wondering where it all went wrong, just remember:
you could have been spooning your best friend platonically on a couch that smells like old doritos instead,
straight, as, hell

This shit is gay nigger ngl, please keep your gay comments off the site . Thank you

 

[Clown Show]

wouldnt know i never had sex bud

 

[trench]

im pushing 17 man didnt get a chance