rambocel
I keep it 💯 like I'm running a fever
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I have long been subjected to a misery-inducing problem. Western culture has made it impossible for me to ascertain intimacy of any form. Now, if I were 5'4, balding, and devoid of any prominent physiognomic features - this dilemma of mine would be an expected one. However, given that I have highly coveted model-esque facial characteristics, extraordinary intellectual acuity, a phenotype that is consistent with that of a Mediterranean mans, and a height of 6'2" (I'm actually 6'1, but I say I'm taller so that women find me more attractive) this shouldn't be the case. A man with testosterone levels as high as mine should be sought after by EVERY woman, but our contemporary society has infiltrated and corrupted the collective mind of girls, and has conditioned them to mate with estrogen-ridden femboys, who are otherwise known as frat bros. It is over. It is finished. Finito. Gigachads like myself have become relationally oppressed and devalued, and men who I once brutally mogged laugh mercilessly in my face.