The modern American woman is so flawed that shitting on her is easy. It takes no effort to write about what some slut did, talk shit and then get a Red Pill circle jerk going. Talking shit on women isn't going to make you a better man, its not going to make you better at picking up sluts and it won't help you develop new skills.

Thus in an act of pure selflessness GayLubeOil will now use his powers to aid his fellow Red Pillers. I hope you will take my criticism to heart and use it to improve yourselves, although im pretty sure some of you will just hamster. Here are the three types of men who don't get it:

The Conservative: Sets unreasonable expectations for women and then is disapointed when real women don't meet those expectations. He further solidifies his celibacy by declaring a real man doesn't X! He creates arbitrary limits for himself, and then proceeds to live a boring blue pill life while knowing the Red Pill truth. The conservative will say that all women are cheating whores and then will flatly refuse to fuck wives and girlfriends. The conservative would rather be shunned by his whole office, then say as a feminist I respect a woman's right to suck my dick. Morals and principles arn't going to get you anywhere with women. You need to do whatever it takes to win, and if you cant because of your archaic belief system, then someone else will. A conservative is someone who is dead set on marrying a good old fashion white girl. If he wasn't so thick he'd go for a spicy latina raised on traditional Hispanic values, who can cook clean and raise children. But because of his stubbornness, he will end up with an obese american bar slut, who likes country music. Yee Haw Motherfucker.

The Mysterious Man in the Black Fedora: Couple months back around Halloween, I suggested that it would be a good idea to get in shape, get that 6 pack going and match the sluttiness of girls. Sluts feel comfortable around man sluts, especially on Halloween. Then in a puff of smoke The Mysterious Man in the Black Fedora, appeared and told me about how he wears a cape and black contact lenses to bring fear into the hearts of those around him, instead of getting pussy on Halloween. Cool story creep, but go masturbate somewhere else. RedPill is about angrily and hatefully improving yourself not about killing the vibe.

The Man Going His Own Way: every once in a while ill type out some brilliant sexual strategy. It'll be about looking up a girl's Pandora playlist and surprising her with your similar taste in music. Ill be reading through the comments having a good time. All the bros are bro fisting, and exchanging tales of subtle manipulation. Then all of the sudden the Man going his own way broods in, tells everyone how he has decided upon a life of solitude and sexual strategy is of no use to him. A stroll through his post history revels suicidal posts. Basically the most colossal buzz kill in the world. Get your shit together man, fuck some 4 at a holiday inn and get your life on track. There is nothing Red Pill about settling for a shitty life.