I don't like to think I'm superior or smarter than the married simp, or the hypergamous wife\mum but yet that's all I see and think when I'm hanging out with these good people, friends of both sexes. They're married, parents of young children, but yet neither dad nor mom can supress their instincts, their instincts that the grass is greener on the other side, that there is a hotter/funnier/fitter guy/girl

They tell me to hit up the other single girls, no thanks, after seeing what I'm seeing, none of them are worth over me paying $50 usd to visit a lady of the night. To squeeze the juice out that's bothering me.

Nothing these cunts offer satisfies what i want, and the cost to obtain her is more than what I'd need for the land, the space, the means of my happiness.

Mgtow/gyow/red pill is not as simple, and with temptations around.... I'm intoxicated, drunk, ranting... Forgive my rant.

Red pill is power. Red pill is strength. Have faith in it. Awalt, definitely. Hypergamy is real. Coach Greg Adams is not shitting you. The thinking ape is not misleading you neither about the hypergamous sexes.

Save yourself, be strong. Mgtow.

This is the way.