TRP really is a tough pill to swallow. If you think you can come here, gobble up sidebar material and do required reading, and think you've swallowed TRP, you're wrong, you've only just begun.

Imagine the scene in Pulp Fiction where Uma Thurman overdoses and John Travolta takes her to his dealers place. Time is running out and they have to give her adrenaline. The dealer has his cackling wife search for the "little black medical book" that teaches how to inject the shot, how much adrenaline to give, and where to give it. They get the book, but time is running out, they have to give the shot or she's fucking dead. Travolta injects the adrenaline through her breast plate into her heart and she snaps out of it.

The message is here is that the "little black medical book" is like TRP. TRP will tell you how to swallow it, what to look out for, how to think for yourself, but it's not doing it for you. The "little black medical book" was used as guidance for Travolta to give Uma the shot, but the little book could not have given the shot, it's just a fucking book, and this is the manosphere.

If you think you can get off easy, you're wrong. The full effects of TRP come from living out the principles stated here. Hate to say it, but a lot of the principles here aren't only about maximizing your chances with women or becoming a better man, they also shine light on the dark things women will do whether you like it or not.

Knowing these things are tough, but experiencing these things is even tougher. It's necessary to experience these things if you want to learn, or maybe not, but I guarantee that you will swallow TRP that much quicker if you do. Here are some words from the wise.

"Medicine does not taste good." Patrice O'Neal

"Everyone gets got, that's how we enter the game." Dante Nero

Just because you know the "little black medical book" doesn't mean you stabbed a bitch in the heart with a syringe. Or that you've swallowed TRP.

A lot of people will disagree with me here, but I started dosing myself with TRP with a recent ex. When I broke up with her, I started fucking her again about a month later to test some TRP principles and, unashamedly, to confirm my suspicions. Suspicions of her being a whore, of her not loving me (just her attraction to me), how my previous beta actions were translated into womanese, how the hamster works. I turned a blind eye towards the reality of what she was as a girl, her manipulative nature, her sluttiness, and I wanted to face it.

Guess what, I didn't have any plates either, I did this knowingly that I would never fall for her traps again, I have much abundance in my life not pertaining to women. Guess what, even though using my ex as an experiment was quite risky, I confirmed all of my suspicions, that my time is way more valuable than any branch-swinging cunt, and that I am the prize.

For those interested, I started fucking her like I never had before, I didn't even know she could take a good throatfucking. Never in our relationship had I jammed my cock in the back of her throat like I did post-TRP. My frame had increased significantly, I could destroy her shit-tests, didn't even care to dabble with comfort tests. Called her once or twice week, fucked her without paying a dime for anything. All the while, toying with trickle truths, discovering her n count, that she engaged in threesomes, multiple guys in a short period of time. I make her spill because she thinks "I don't care about the past," and that "I like her for her," meanwhile I'm just doing this to practice TRP and learn. She wanted to get back together but I just laughed in her face and nexted her. But I saw her at the bar the other night dancing and hooking up with a guy who she always told me "was just a friend." Never trust a girl with guy friends, because guy friends don't exist.

I'll catch some flak for going back to an ex and not radio silencing, but I don't care. She was my training wheels, and her level of crazy was beneficial to study because she covers a broad spectrum of topics discussed here. Let me just get it out of the way for you.

"Fuck you bro ur still beta going back to ur ex, start spinning plates or gtfo"

"This isn't alpha at all, all you did is went back to your slut ex when you probably couldn't get any other pussy"

"Sounds like you're not over your ex, go do some pushups you beta faggt"

Eh, you'll think of some others. But here is currently the most important thing I've learned with girls:

It's better to have a girl hate you than be indifferent towards you.

We all know this, nothing new, but there's a flipside to that, for men.

As a man, it's better to be indifferent towards woman than hate them.

I put myself in the uncomfortable position in actually learning why my relationship failed and why you might can't really trust girls. It fucking sucked hearing the dirty things my ex told me that I only imagined or read here on TRP, it sucked thinking how I never throatfucked her before, it sucked seeing her at the bar last night with the dude she always denied being involved with, but I needed it and wasn't surprised when it happened.

Attaching real life shit to TRP is the only way to actually get better, to actually understand TRP. You have to develop your own understanding of TRP by going out and experiencing, testing the waters. For me, I needed to understand the side of girls that everybeta's afraid of.

This medicine tastes like shit.

I could've just not done all that and just presumed all of my hypotheses were correct about my ex and women in general, but after experiencing and feeling it I will never forget that TRP is right.

We all develop our own understanding of this shit, this is mine. I don't know maybe I'm doing it wrong, maybe I'm not. One things for sure, I 93% DGAF.