As many forum members know, San Francisco is not the greatest dating market in the world, given the ratios, cost, and numerous anti-man factors accelerating in the culture. Recently, a new wrinkle in the marketplace was revealed to me by a 26 year old attractive single female, a technique illustrating the depravity of just how bad it's gotten in San Francisco and the (rather pathetic) ingenuity required for a slight chance at scoring some poon.
She claims the new but not quite commonplace pickup technique among guys at parties or semi-social circle gatherings (i.e., gallery openings, festivals, conferences, venues aside from regular night clubs). Guys will approach and open with a happenstance revelation that they are gay. From there, the girl feels relieved she isn't being hit on by yet another tech nerd douchebag who thinks the world owes him a blow job because he makes $200k, lives in an overpriced San Francisco studio apartment and has a bus pass.
The conversation continues easily from there, with the guy presumably applying some fake-gay variation of game. Several drinks into the night, with maybe a venue change or two, comes the pitch near the end - "let's roll back to my place so we can try a couple of the wines I brought back from Tuscany," etc. When at that point the girl's antenna goes up and figures, "hey, ok, he's bi or maybe an occasional switch hitter, what the heck" and the guy might actually score. If not, she writes it off to just a gay guy being drunk and they part ways - but with him probably having a second shot at it later on - he is, at this point, her "new gay friend."
She knows about this technique because a friend of hers experienced this, put out for the guy, and later wondered if he was actually gay or not since the vibe totally changed once he scored the bang. Regardless, when that friend went to donate blood a few weeks later and was asked if she'd ever had sex with a man who had sex with another man, she answered "yes" out of precautions. The Red Cross told her as a result of this, she was ineligible to donate blood (the Roosh "You dropped a bomb on my boner" factor.")
I really thought I'd heard of everything in that town, but this is probably enough to make a single guy with game problems cop out and go MGTOW. Or better yet, just fuck off and go to SEA.
She claims the new but not quite commonplace pickup technique among guys at parties or semi-social circle gatherings (i.e., gallery openings, festivals, conferences, venues aside from regular night clubs). Guys will approach and open with a happenstance revelation that they are gay. From there, the girl feels relieved she isn't being hit on by yet another tech nerd douchebag who thinks the world owes him a blow job because he makes $200k, lives in an overpriced San Francisco studio apartment and has a bus pass.
The conversation continues easily from there, with the guy presumably applying some fake-gay variation of game. Several drinks into the night, with maybe a venue change or two, comes the pitch near the end - "let's roll back to my place so we can try a couple of the wines I brought back from Tuscany," etc. When at that point the girl's antenna goes up and figures, "hey, ok, he's bi or maybe an occasional switch hitter, what the heck" and the guy might actually score. If not, she writes it off to just a gay guy being drunk and they part ways - but with him probably having a second shot at it later on - he is, at this point, her "new gay friend."
She knows about this technique because a friend of hers experienced this, put out for the guy, and later wondered if he was actually gay or not since the vibe totally changed once he scored the bang. Regardless, when that friend went to donate blood a few weeks later and was asked if she'd ever had sex with a man who had sex with another man, she answered "yes" out of precautions. The Red Cross told her as a result of this, she was ineligible to donate blood (the Roosh "You dropped a bomb on my boner" factor.")
I really thought I'd heard of everything in that town, but this is probably enough to make a single guy with game problems cop out and go MGTOW. Or better yet, just fuck off and go to SEA.