Damn, guys on dates would really be out there paying for dinner, holding doors, pulling out chairs and then waiting for David Attenborough's explanation as to why women aren't throwing panties at them in gratitude, aren't they? And then in comes a sunglassed, tank top cretin talking with the irritating cocksureness of a r/TheRedPill moderator, and a couple of drinks later something happens, some kind of unexplainable magic ethers the room and has every girl wanting to make chromosome cocktails with him.
Educational. Thank you. Did you already write something about how often men on Substack mention the Hemsworth brothers? 😏 I'll see if I can find it. In the meantime, this was a great first read.
Another brilliant piece. Keep 'em coming in 2023.
Educational. Thank you. Did you already write something about how often men on Substack mention the Hemsworth brothers? 😏 I'll see if I can find it. In the meantime, this was a great first read.
I’m confused, should I wear sunglasses like you or not?