In my college years I had a really tough time with scoring dates. There weren’t many girls in Computer Science school back then. I lived in a big city and money was low. All girls I’ve met just didn’t show me much attraction, not that I was bad looking but maybe cause I didn’t have much to offer (no car, no money). That really shut me down as a person towards women and spent much time alone or with my buddies who were major pussificated simps.

After my graduation I decided to go to an island (my hometown) and find a summer job. I worked at a crepe shop late at night and it was kind of fun because I met a lot of people who were mostly drunk. It was then that I met Katherine. She was a very beautiful girl, blonde hair, blue eyes and a toned body. When we started dating I couldn’t believe it cause it was the first time after so many years that I had a girlfriend and such an attractive one.

After a great summer with Katherine I had to enlist in the army for a year (it’s mandatory in my country). As soon as I got in she stopped calling or texting. She didn’t even answer my calls or texts. I knew she found some other Chad but the worst thing of all is she didn’t want to give me some closure.

Fast forward many years when I was in my late twenties I met her by accident in a coffee shop on the same island where we first met (still hot as hell). She was thrilled when we bumped in to each other and told me we should catch up even though she was with some other dude. I was curious about her intentions and accepted the meet-up. When we met it seemed that she knew a lot about me, even though I haven’t spoken to her since the no-contact break-up she gave me. At that time I had a stable job as an IT specialist, a decent car and my own place. She told me she wanted to permanently live on the island and wanted us to start dating again. I confronted her about are last break-up and she gave me a really dumb excuse that she was “young and stupid”. After a few dates, me not being love blinded, I noticed what a spoiled brat she was. She demanded from me drinks, food, gifts and be her emotional tampon. I walked away from her without even giving her an excuse, no call or text. Oh that sweet revenge…

Back then I didn’t know much about red pill philosophy and I used to follow the norm, that men had to put up with that crap. Now me in my late thirties I have swallowed the red pill pretty hard and I’m never going back to the weakling I used to be.

Recently I met a really hot lady and after a few dates I realized how similar she is with Katherine. Spoiled egoistic brat demanding and not giving much. Still walking away from that… women these days are just not worth it.