
BigJimsWornOutTires
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When normies knuckle down the mating ritual, they have a creepy conception embedded inside their cuckold minds designed by feminists from failed relationships. “Rule number one: Do not insult her. Two: compliment her. Three: don’t be pushy. Four: eye contact unless she illustrates annoyance, apologize. Five: She is the boss, regardless. Six: Every word from her lips is high intelligence, feel blessed she even talks to you.”
Ugh, pathetic. When a thug dates, his mind is simplified with, “Fuck this hoe as quickly as possible.”
But when COC explores her carousel line, ugh, all bets have been taken from the table while everyone was distracted. What’s on his mind, “Tell her about the Collective! She might have intel. Oh, shit, she might be one of the Others! Bro, she could be the jackpot of connections, no… she might be QOC, the Queen of the Collective!”
I have no advice for any of you lame-ass fuckers. You even suck at sucking. If you’re gonna be a loser, embrace that shit. Don’t come at me with some stupid oldcel babble, “Muh, women are our equals.” How’s that working out for you, buddy? Uh?

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