I'm mgtow for about 5 years, never comiting in any serious relationship, just dating around. Usually I dated for about 2 to 3 months and then when the pressure for "something more" started I said I didn't want anything serious and the girl would just go away.

That and the occasional hooker would be enough, no stress just enjoying my life.

But oh boy, how things can change. This is a not a story about how I got blue pilled and decided that I found a unicorn. No, this the story how crazy and fucked up things may happen even if you decide to use the "no strings attached" approach.

The thing is, one of these dates I had, after about 3 months said that she wanted something more and that she knew I didn't want that, so she didn't want to see me anymore. That's OK I thought, so it ended there.

But against my better judgement, when she called a week latter saying that she understood that I didn't want commitment and that would be OK. I accepted it, that's the big mistake. We made plans, she would come to my house, spend the weekend and go away, no big deal, like so many times.

But the fucking bitch turned the crazy mode on, and what used to be a calm, good family, good upbringing woman, became the reincarnation of evil. Holly fuck, the bitch won't go away. When the weekend ended the madwoman just stated that she won't go away, that she already took a week off from work and won't go away. Holly fuck!!!

Being a calm and rational man I thought, well let's give it one day and try to talk her out of it... How I have lots of things to do, that I need to concentrate for my work. It did not work, when I came home from work my house was cleaned, my stuff "organized".

Didn't work, so on the second day I said in a perfectly calm and reasonable way that o needed her to go, because I had things to do and I needed a little space to do that. That's when the nightmare started, she started screaming saying that she would call the cops, how she would say I've beat her and that I locked her inside the house (??), the whole neighborhood came to my house to see what was happening. So I called her bluff and said that I myself would call the cops and that she was trespassing. The crazy packed her stuff in no time and left.

Well, my point is, it's not worth it. They have several weapons to use against you, and since society usually give pussy pass to women, in a situation like mine, men is always wrong until proven right (and as we know, many times it's impossible to prove you are not guilty). Go monk, keep yourself safe and in peace, a wet hole is not worth all the hassle.

PS.: One of my neighbours is a old lady and she's the only one who didn't said or looked at me with disapproval, she just said "you really have to chose better your company". You damm right I should!!