My friend was sort of working on her but for a while we had a group chat going. I noticed a couple things about her (she's 22)...
1. If she lost 10 pounds, put on makeup, and wore some decent clothes, she'd be an 8. Instead she was a 5.5 or 6. She had quite a FUPA. No way I could bang unless it was a flag, even though there was a hint of natural beauty underneath.
2. Within 30 minutes we knew all about her sex life. Unprompted, she told us about guys who tried to have sex with her and how many one-night stands she had (2). It was bad game in the sense that instead of thinking of having sex with her, she made you think of other guys having sex with her. Even if she didn't like my friend, why would you tell random strangers about who you're fucking?
3. She wouldn't stop talking. It was so bad that it was fascinating. She told me how her roommate lives with a guy who is so tall that he has to bend over to take a shower. And how 30 years ago her uncle crashed into a statue and made the news. She told us the trivia of her life.
4. She didn't ask questions. She would do a monologue, there would be a pause, and then her brain would think of something and she'd start up again. There was no conversation really. At least she didn't expect us to entertain her.
Overall she wasn't a bad person. I wasn't repulsed by her. Her chatter would be endearing if I was drunk, but there was absolutely no sexual attraction.
I thought about American girls in general and realized that genetically they don't come from bad stock. You have a hardy mix of girls from European ancestry who wouldn't look so bad if they took care of themselves. But as you know we have an epidemic of obesity, entitled attitudes, Skrillex haircuts, tattoos, and bad style that turn what could have been a strong contender on the world pussy stage into a species of females that consistently disappoint and give softies.
While so many girls in the world work hard to go above what genetics gave them, I feel that American girls work hard to go below, to scratch the bottom. It's a shame, really. It didn't have to be like this.
1. If she lost 10 pounds, put on makeup, and wore some decent clothes, she'd be an 8. Instead she was a 5.5 or 6. She had quite a FUPA. No way I could bang unless it was a flag, even though there was a hint of natural beauty underneath.
2. Within 30 minutes we knew all about her sex life. Unprompted, she told us about guys who tried to have sex with her and how many one-night stands she had (2). It was bad game in the sense that instead of thinking of having sex with her, she made you think of other guys having sex with her. Even if she didn't like my friend, why would you tell random strangers about who you're fucking?
3. She wouldn't stop talking. It was so bad that it was fascinating. She told me how her roommate lives with a guy who is so tall that he has to bend over to take a shower. And how 30 years ago her uncle crashed into a statue and made the news. She told us the trivia of her life.
4. She didn't ask questions. She would do a monologue, there would be a pause, and then her brain would think of something and she'd start up again. There was no conversation really. At least she didn't expect us to entertain her.
Overall she wasn't a bad person. I wasn't repulsed by her. Her chatter would be endearing if I was drunk, but there was absolutely no sexual attraction.
I thought about American girls in general and realized that genetically they don't come from bad stock. You have a hardy mix of girls from European ancestry who wouldn't look so bad if they took care of themselves. But as you know we have an epidemic of obesity, entitled attitudes, Skrillex haircuts, tattoos, and bad style that turn what could have been a strong contender on the world pussy stage into a species of females that consistently disappoint and give softies.
While so many girls in the world work hard to go above what genetics gave them, I feel that American girls work hard to go below, to scratch the bottom. It's a shame, really. It didn't have to be like this.
Roosh
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