That one special girl, the one you can’t stop thinking about, the one you obsess over and haven’t even fucked...
You’re just one of the coals she has in the fire.
Her plates spin themselves.
Women naturally have abundance mentality, they have dick being thrown at them from every angle, every day, in all shapes and sizes.
You’ll pine for the girl that showed you the slightest bit of attention. She pines for the man who’s attention she cannot get.
Would you obsess over Stacy if Eva was available to fuck tonight? Would you care that Eva flaked if Claire was down to come over?
At the end of the day, you don’t give a shit about your Oneitis, you want to fuck her, that’s why your brain can’t get her out.
We’re men, we solve problems.
Wanting sex is a problem, your brain wants to solve that equation by any means possible. So if you have a single option, your mind will focus on that option to the point of obsession.
All that brain power for that one chick? Fuck no, divide that shit up and play the field, who cares about dropping a penny when you have a million dollars?
If you talked to even 1% of the girls you encountered in a day, you’d have plates spinning in less than 2 weeks.
There’s no excuse to have Oneitis, there are billions of women. If you’re not the one fucking them, it’ll be someone else, and it might as well be you.
Women be shopping, let’s hit the fucking mall.