The pussification of men has reached a point in the western world where a man doesn't feel like a man unless he has some pussy wrapped around his dick every weekend to make sure that his manhood is alive and hard. I think the old school men knew the "mystery of women" which is why living pussy-free for a long time to go and do crazy things with your real equals, strong and hardheaded men, was a regular part of life. "Pussy makes a man weak" was a common understanding in the days of real alphas. Those men had actual stories of craziness and conquests over the wild forces of nature to make the pussy wet when they came back to tell the tales, not "tricks on how to deal with shit tests".

Red pill wisdom needs to catch up and repair the damage done to masculinity. I've go no doubts about that and I'm sure most of you don't either. But, there was a lot of wisdom in the ordinary life of old times.

Here's a "Gaelic Advice to Lovers" which I came across randomly.

The way to get on with a girl

Is to drift like a man in the mist,

Happy enough to be caught,

Happy enough to be dismissed.

Glad to be out of her way,

Glad to rejoin her in bed,

Equally grieved or gay

To learn that she’s living or dead.

Anonymous (7th-12th Centuries), Translated by Frank O Connor