I got an invitation to dinner, out of the blue, from an old friend after having run into him and exchanging contact info. So I drive some ways and find a nice young-ish couple in their over priced downtown apartment.

We eat a nice dinner and the couple ask me for financial advice. I ask them why would I be some one they seek advice from, seems the female found out my title and got her money pussy wet.

I asked the couple...how much did they spend on the wedding? The female turns combative and the dude is taken back by the question and the mannerism the female took. I ask how much did her ring cost? Her body gets tense.

I change the subject, I ask is your kitchen new? The female gets disarmed and says yes, its full stainless steel in a modern design, pull out cabinets, blah blah. I comment "Yes its very nice, the kitchen is almost as nice as your two luxury cars. 2016's?" The dude proudly says her's is my older 2016, mine is the 2018.

I then tell them they are already doing very well, if they cut some spending they'd have more then enough to secure a future. The female gets upset saying paraphrased "We asked you for advice and you ask us to spend less, that isnt an option. We need another option since we plan to have kids."

I tell the couple I can't help them, they combined seem to make three times what I make. If they can't cut spending they're only going to get into debt if they're not already eyeballs deep. A huge argument starts between the couple. My old friend knows what i am saying but the female refuses to come to terms with spending less money.

I sat back and simply watched as the female masterfully twist this man into a pretzel, sprinkled him with salt, and had him fully presented for consumption. She shamed him, she emasculated him, she told him "real man this, real man that, children, future, my family." etc etc.

After seeing enough of this freak show I realized how my mgtow exposure has allowed me to see how she argues. How she wasn't making any valid points, yet her husband was incapable of mounting a defense. I took my leave, but before I did I told the couple "Some one is going to be working less when a kid comes, kids cost money. Working less tends to equate to less money, if you can't stop buying expensive things something is going to give."

As I left, walking toward the elevator, I can hear the female screaming "Why did you think he would give us good advice?! Did you see his car?!!!"

Gentlemen, the red pill mgtow perspective is powerful and this incident was terrify for me to gaze upon. I was able to see all the moves this cunt was making in real time, it was fucking amazing how flawlessly she worked. I hate to admit this but she was a master crafts-cunt.

Edit:

The home was easily in the 750k range, the home was probably 1100 square feet.
The cars came out to 120k -combined -before all the taxes, yearly fees, insurances etc.
The kitchen, that was easily 75k. It was nice no doubt.
The wedding, well I don't know the cost...nor the cost of the huge rock she had. But I bet they combined to be at least 80k

Me, a Costco fanatic driving a well maintained and repaired Jeep approaching the legal age of fucking.
Me, zero debt home owner of a cheap fixer upper.