I'm on Models by Mark Manson. I have Bang next and I ordered the Sex God Method cause everyone said it was game-changing.

When I have free time I either work on my life goals or read from the TRP library. Sex is the most natural thing on this god-damned planet and here I am 23 in my youthful prime reading a fucking book on how I can be perceived as fuck buddy material for sleezy whores my age so a willing woman will let me slide my package in her. That's pretty sad! I feel like this is the equivalent of reading a book entitled How to Breathe: 2nd edition.

Thank whatever higher power exists that I had an intellect that started clicking "Hmm this hookup behavior in women isn't adding up". If I didn't have my brain, I'd be so fucking incel right now. That's frightening to a degree cause although I'm very smart for my age, clearly I'm not the brightest bulb on the tree because I have to study and apply how to get women receptive to my sexual advances. If I was any dimmer I'd be fapping my dick raw.

Besides feminism trying to sexually cuckold men, how did we get so sad? My grampa told my dad "he never asked" about some things in life so my grampa never passed down his knowledge. Did we just stop asking or what?