I just got back from a trip to SF a couple weeks ago.
The women are dogs. Not one attractive white girl the entire week. Some cute asians and latinas and that's it.
I went out almost every night, and I noticed plenty.
At one sushi restaurant, I sat at the bar next to a couple on a date. The guy was pretty decent looking, and he held himself confidently and spoke fluent Japanese to the sushi chef. He was dressed like a G and through listening in on his conversation I could tell he was well travelled, well cultured, and was pretty well off financially.
His date was uglier than any girl I've ever fucked. She held her broad shoulders high and had zero femininity about her. The guy would tell a funny story and she'd start cackling and starting PUNCHING THE GUY IN THE SHOULDER, like a drunken frat boy. He made his best effort to stay interested in the date, and the worst part is it didn't seem like a first date. They had an air of familiarity as if they'd been out before. At first I thought it's this guy's own stupid fault, but after a week in the city I just felt bad and wanted to go up to him and tell him of greener pastures in Los Angeles, Santa Barbara, and San Diego.
After a pretty fancy meal I went to in the Financial District, I came outside to find another baller G opening a limo door for his date who was some completely frumpy, fat, busted ass white chick. I don't see these things too often in L.A., and while I love SF as a city, there's no fucking way I could live there.
That article should mention, not only are there more sugar daddies in SF, but they are catering to the shittiest women.
The women are dogs. Not one attractive white girl the entire week. Some cute asians and latinas and that's it.
I went out almost every night, and I noticed plenty.
At one sushi restaurant, I sat at the bar next to a couple on a date. The guy was pretty decent looking, and he held himself confidently and spoke fluent Japanese to the sushi chef. He was dressed like a G and through listening in on his conversation I could tell he was well travelled, well cultured, and was pretty well off financially.
His date was uglier than any girl I've ever fucked. She held her broad shoulders high and had zero femininity about her. The guy would tell a funny story and she'd start cackling and starting PUNCHING THE GUY IN THE SHOULDER, like a drunken frat boy. He made his best effort to stay interested in the date, and the worst part is it didn't seem like a first date. They had an air of familiarity as if they'd been out before. At first I thought it's this guy's own stupid fault, but after a week in the city I just felt bad and wanted to go up to him and tell him of greener pastures in Los Angeles, Santa Barbara, and San Diego.
After a pretty fancy meal I went to in the Financial District, I came outside to find another baller G opening a limo door for his date who was some completely frumpy, fat, busted ass white chick. I don't see these things too often in L.A., and while I love SF as a city, there's no fucking way I could live there.
That article should mention, not only are there more sugar daddies in SF, but they are catering to the shittiest women.