For those of you who may need a daily Red Pill dose, look no further than this post.

I am currently in Monk Mode, and during this time I focus on my fitness and my career, as well as school. I've taken a break from approaching and when I get the "itch" as I like to call it, to fuck a woman I use dating apps since it's low effort.

So I struck up a conversation with a well-to-do girl. She's a homely looking Plain Jane type, though she does have a nice pair of tits on her.

We hit it off pretty well, and she mentioned to me that she was dating someone and was looking for "friends".

Now here's the kicker, I'm on the other side of the US from her. And obviously she's not talking to me to just be pen pals.

Whenever a potential lay talks about dating another guy, I always like to play it up.

"Oh really? I'm sure he's a great guy!"

No need to throw salt on someone. I knew that she was attracted to me and liked my vibe.

Fast forward a month of on and off communication, a little "Hey, how's your day?" here and a little "So is school?" and she says something interesting.

"I wish we could hang out, you seem cool. Too bad you live so far :("

Now, personally, I love Nice Guy Game. It's effortless and it's sappy but also humorous at the same time.

"I'd walk a thousand miles if I could just see you tonight :)"

"Hahaha really? When?"

Boom. Now all I have to do is set a time and date.

Speaking of date...

Part of me wanted to ask "What happened to your boyfriend?"

But that's not my business nor my problem.

I was due for a vacation anyways.

So I flew out to her place, she paid for our hotel room and after catching a movie we fuck until the morning.

She lays her head on my chest and said, "I told my boyfriend that I was hanging out with a friend tonight."

I smile and say "Aww I'm only a friend?"

Poor guy. His girlfriend was a manager at a fast food restaurant that works double shifts to pay for school which he attends full time and she volunteers at her Church three days a week on top of it.

And his special snowflake has admitted to me that she has jungle fever and always wanted to be with a black guy like me, and she paid for a hotel room and part of my round trip flight.

Afterward she sent me a long message on my flight back home which was a nice ego boost detailing how it was the best sex she ever had and she couldn't wait to see me again.

As for her boyfriend? Well....

It's not my business nor my problem.