This happened a few months ago but I wanted to share.

I live in a somewhat affluent bedroom community in Canada. Because there is some money in the area, there is also an abundance of attractive women (this will come as a shock to my mgtow brothers, I know). I’ve been working on completing a university degree, part-time, for the past few years and I’ve found I write essays much better away from home so I frequently hole up at my neighbourhood Starbucks. This community is my hometown but I had returned just a month or so before this incident. To give some content, I’m 37, reasonably attractive, and I stay in good shape. So I had been to this Starbucks every day for about a week when the middle-aged manager started asking me personal questions. Was I married. Did I have kids. She proceeded to tell me that some of the younger women who work there (all in their early 20’s) had been talking about me and wanted to know my relationship status. Then she asked me what I do for work. I’m employed by a government agency and make reasonable money (just under 80K last year). She tells me that she’ll relay on the information but she thinks the type of work I do might be a dealbreaker for these girls. It was all I could do not to burst out laughing. They are fucking baristas at Starbucks and yet I have to qualify myself to them. This is how delusional modern women are. I told her that I prefer the bachelor life anyway and the look on her face was priceless. Genuinely shocked that a man may be unwilling to jump through hoops for pussy. Anyway, thought this was worth a share.

Stay strong, my brothers.