Ok, not really. After all, the first rule of Red Pill is that you don't talk about Red Pill. But what DID to was explain to her why she shot down her only prospect.

Background: My sister was hot in high school. Soft 8, could dial it up to a nine when she wanted. At least visibly. Strong willed and a bit of a bitch, she handicapped herself. But she did okay and had a series of suitors.

But she was too picky and failed to nail any of them down, and after college they quit coming around. She had fairly high-powered career in advertising for a while, and that didn't help.

So today she is semi-retired, 70 pounds overweight, and has two cats.

Recently: An old suitor popped up. Craig. Craig doesn't care that she's a 40-something cat lady. He's still in love with the girl he fell in love with 25 years ago. She has no other prospects, so he lets him court her for a few weeks.

The guy is so solidly blue pill it's hard to imagine. I mean ELECTRIC BLUE. He does EVERTHING wrong. He's nice. He's generous. He's not pushy. He doesn't ask for sex.

After a few weeks, she cuts him loose, afterwards, calling me in tears.

She wanted to know what was WRONG with her that she wasn't attracted to this perfectly serviceable individual.

She was REALLY upset, so I gave her a little truth. I avoided red-pill and mascunlinist jargon, but I told her.

"Craig is another bro shot down for trying too hard. It's perfectly normal for a woman to want a man to be strong, exciting, assertive, and independent. Craig was acting like a puppy, and if a woman wants a puppy, she'll buy one. There's nothing wrong with you; Craig just ain't got it goin' on."

She felt much better after that. She still lives alone with two cats. But she's no longer wondering what is wrong with her.