Imagine you're a billionaire in NYC living in a penthouse midtown apartment. Do you complain all day about all the tiny, broke down, poorly maintained apartments all over the city? There's closet apartments that cost 2000/month that doesn't even have fucking working fridge. But if you're that billionaire, these things are not in your mind.

Imagine you're a multi-millionaire driving the 2021 BMW 7 Series. Do you complain all day about the problems of 10 year old Kia Rios? These fucking tiny Korean cars. Noisy as fuck. Can't lug shit. But if you can afford the BMW 7 series, you don't think about it.

These women that talk shit about LVM all day, about how they don't stack up to HVM. If you're so fucking attractively high-value, why don't you just snatch up one of these HVM? Get on a plane to NYC! Take a fucking Uber ride to midtown apartment lobby. If you're so fucking smart and attractive, surely these men will fall head in heels in love with you, right? Why spend your fucking precious time complaining about LVMs? Get on that fucking plane and grab your man! You're too fucking attractive to settle! Don't wait another fucking second! Buy the plane ticket now!

Ignore the shit-talk from women, do the opposite, work on yourself.