Anecdotal story to illustrate something here;

live in house 3 female roommates. 2 are awesome, friendly, split household chores, take care of themselves. third is grossly overweight, doesn't help out, scuttles away whenever I'm in the same room. Third girl has a bunch of her female friends over one night and texts me: "Come upstairs because 'dinkledonk' and 'jaimwhale' (two of her friends) really want to meet you!" Im drinking some wine, doing some work and I go "mmmmm, no thanks". "Just come up they realllyyyy wanna meet you" pretty sure I've seen one of them before and she too is an overweight mouth breathing troglodite . "Thats fantastic but I'm not interested"

Talking to sister next day Tell her about weekend and how I turned down hanging out with doritos and pals calls me an asshole and I deserve to be alone

I feel as if it were a sort of romantic invitation she was extending to me but maybe it was just the slippery sausage fingers of friendship. Am I totally out to lunch or does it seem like women feel entitled to the interest of men where as men should feel blessed by the interest of a woman? Either way I'll tell you guys I'm so much happier to do my own shit.