They say it’s not hard to pick up a woman, it’s hard to get rid of her. Shit, we talked about packing at the beginning, now it’s the unpacking. It just takes a dash of intelligence instead of lifting weights, a knack for observation, and most importantly, patience and maybe even a sense of timing. That’s why it’s a superhuman feat for many fighters, but otherwise it’s easy…
I realised this the moment I had those seven parallel relationships that started almost at the same time = in fact they had basically the same development. First enthusiasm, admiration, then grey and then demands, requirements, reproaches and accusations. Or to put it another way = her peculiarities must be respected, mine changed! And one more note necessary for the introduction – if you’re thinking „what a load of crap, wanting to get rid of a woman“, I’m sorry, but as you’re probably used to, in this little book I have a harsh truth for you = you’re a total looser, a desperate man and it shows 100% on your face! And you’re basically saying this because you don’t have a girlfriend at the moment and your only erotic experience is when you masturbate, am I right? I know I do… don’t cry, man up, this book is supposed to help you, dude!
And better yet = the reason you don’t have a girlfriend is because you haven’t understood the previous chapters yet, or you don’t care about yourself, or you’re too attached to „having someone“- see my book „Life Insights“ and thoughts on „attachment“. Realize that there are more girls than boys! Every woman has a cunt (not tits, but if you’re craving big boobs, then you’ve been breastfed stupidly, because truth be told, the average normal guy can’t tell if it’s a pimple on his ass or a nipple on a big boob…)! Maybe you still have exaggerated masturbatory fantasies…live in the now, look around you! But back to the topic of this chapter. Examples of gradual subtle humiliation, which of course comes in different variations and versions = so as the number of conversations increases, the number of topics discussed grows and at that point ladies can’t hide what they really are anymore – and that’s your moment!
Example from my practice = „What did you do today?“, she asks. „Well, I cleaned, I washed…“, I think out loud in response. „But pleeees!“, she jumps in, „vacuumed by myself (I have the robot one running around the room), washed the washing machine by itself…“, „Yeah, so I just slacked off!“, I snap back and should have delivered immediately and FUCK YOU! I would now like to point out another communication understatement. Because when you realise how crappy the communication above is, when you are attentive to the similar thousand variations, and especially when you point it out to the lady, her reaction will be something along the lines of = „Oh come on, it was just a joke, I was just teasing you“ – and if you’re an asshole, she’ll eat it up and have you right where she wants you! Because if you focus on that, you’ll see how much women avoid being convicted of backstabbing by claiming they didn’t use manipulation, that it was a joke! In doing so, they say the most outrageous things in jest, but de facto without the risk of an adequate response! And yes, this is again hypocrisy, unfairness and unbalanced communication = we can’t afford this, it would be immediately reproached or what do you even dare, why are you hurting me etc., right! Remember who’s hitting on who?! Is it really the guy’s fault for the crisis in the relationship?! „If I hadn’t hit you, I’m a cow, if you hadn’t played me like you were so great!“ Shit!!! The correct sentence should read = if I hadn’t idealized you, if I hadn’t lived in my naive fantasies!!! So, in short, if you want to get rid of a woman, just wait a while until you start shitting on her and she pushes you into her idea of how you should behave, what you should wear, do and all that – until she wants to change you. Well, either stay yourself (which I advise just in case) and she will eventually tell you to go fuck yourself, or use her scene to end everything „honorably“ = how simple! 😉
And about the misery of breakups and divorces = have you noticed how divorces itch guys? They lose money and are very sad in the first phase, but then they lose weight, gain muscle, get younger, glow with happiness and have all the beauties around them. Whereas the women leave proud and smiling, but within moments they get fat, old, penniless, and have only losers, assholes, and bitchcocks around them. So much for the usefulness of the warmth of the family hearth and caring for „poor“ husbands who would supposedly starve and die in filth without them 😀 = that’s a euphemism, isn’t it! Women subconsciously and perhaps understandably resist admitting the truth that the vast majority of activities that they consider essential and irreplaceable are either not perceived by the man at all and therefore not needed…and if they are really important to him, then he is able to do them himself and just as well, if not better, or arrange them elsewhere (laundries, restaurants, cleaning companies)! And so it needs to be said loud and clear that most of the crap women do is for themselves or for the anger and envy of other cows! Or maybe you can name where and what kind of flowers or blankets you have in your apartment, eh?! The only activity that we don’t do so well for ourselves (though how ever) is SEX…and in a way it’s kind of embarrassing to go to a whorehouse…
Just please don’t mourn the breakup! Realize that while you’re crying into your pillow, depressed or if you’re a teenager, maybe committing suicide, your beloved and chosen one is already being grinded by some other pompous guy who she told that you’re an absolute asshole, that you hurt her terribly, etc.! No way, a woman is like a monkey, she won’t let go of one branch until she’s holding on to another!!! And by the way, why are we actually running to other people?! It’s not only our biological nature, but more importantly, the new, unknown one hasn’t managed to hurt us yet! You want to be romantic with yours all the time, but when you snuggle up to her, you remember how she yelled at you, how she humiliated you, how she laughed at you, and it’s fucked up! You can obey the General, but love him?!? It’s like that joke where a guy is lying in bed and says to his „“sweet boy“:“Look, a beautiful and charming chick is coming soon, you better show off!“ Suddenly from the bathroom he says: „What are you talking about?!“ „Shut up or he’ll know you by your voice!!!“ By the way – did you know that it’s a proven psychological fact that women secretly envy our dicks?! Our excitement is clearly visible, we have our pride – they have a piece of wrinkled stinking skin that can at most wrinkle so embarrassingly! So when some cunt mocks you again, remember that it’s just plain envy! But envy is not such a bad quality, (female) unkindness is much worse…
One more note on the topic of „infidelity“ = guys are fuckers. Yeah, and who are they fucking?! It’s not one-to-one, is it? Are you saying that there are only married whores and unmarried virgins in the world?!?! Isn’t it the other way around, that almost every girl has her own grinder Karhan, whom she is willing to replace without blinking an eye, because she is always looking for a prince on a white horse?! And another thing = we make a huge mistake as guys and that is that we are pissed at each other, but how do you know what your bitch told her boyfriend?! Did he even know she was married and that you might love her…?! Think about it, huh? I’ve „had“ a few women in my life and I’ve never heard anything along the lines of „he was a great guy, but I fucked up“! It was always the ex who was a total asshole who hurt her – interesting. So logically, I’m just another asshole in line too…
And the experience from my observation of a few marriages in my area that really last a long time? Invariably, even if not a representative sample (I know), invariably the guy is super rich and the woman has almost unlimited material goods = then the relationship is really lasting! What can I add? Obviously the guy has really great (banking) „charisma“, right? 😉 That’s also why ugly, tiny, fat, balding billionaires have beautiful skinny, tall blondes; and smart, beautiful, skinny intellectuals and artists who are as poor as a church mouse die alone and in obscurity…