I’ve long noted that the biggest haters of game are not women. Attractive women enjoy being gamed. Women obsessively watch reality television for their dose of drama. As a player, I give girls reality TV style drama in their real life.
No, the biggest threat to game is not women. It’s other men. Consider the average man.
The average man, if he is lucky, will have 3 or 4 lifetime sexual partners. The best woman he will ever bang is a 6, or if she’s really drunk and he’s really lucky, a 7.
He will fail with women. Finally he will find a woman, as the average man says, “who would tolerate me.” He will call this woman “my better half.”
The average man’s wife will never look better than she did on her wedding day -day zero in her descent into obesity.
Five years later the average man will take his wife out to dinner. He’ll hand her blue box, hoping to buy a night of sex for the price of a tennis bracelet.
Then he sees me swagger into a bar. If I’m only with one girl, it’s a slow day. It’s more likely that there will be 2 or more girls with me, and each of these girls will be hotter than anything the average man could date rape.
The average man’s wife will start twirling her hair when she sees me. Her face may even flush. I had to get a new dentist after my dentist’s wife, a hygienist, couldn’t explain something to me. “I get tongue tied around you.”
When the average man’s wife looks at me, I’ll hold eye contact until she looks away. Her shoulders will face me. The average man doesn’t lift weights or train, so he won’t dare say anything to me.
The average man won’t ask for help. He won’t push him self away from the bread and butter on his dinner table, or perform dead lifts until he’s almost passing out.
What will the average man do?
He will attack game. He will call guys like me “pussy beggars.” He will create a legal system that enforces monogamy, because the average man is lucky to have one woman.
After the average man buys his wife fake tits that I will play with if she spends her child support money on yoga and Pilates classes, he’ll quit meeting women. He’ll say that he is a “man going his own way.”
Ten years later, the average man will walk into a lawyer’s office, seeking defense of child pornography charges, as the average man, lacking the will to conquer beautiful women, instead imposes his will on exploited children.
Nietzsche best described the average man in Thus Spoke Zarathustra, the most soul-cleansing book one can read. The average man is the spirit of gravity:
He who one day teacheth men to fly will have shifted all landmarks; to him will all landmarks themselves fly into the air; the earth will he christen anew- as "the light body." The ostrich runneth faster than the fastest horse, but it also thrusteth its head heavily into the heavy earth: thus is it with the man who cannot yet fly. Heavy unto him are earth and life, and so willeth the spirit of gravity! But he who would become light, and be a bird, must love himself:- thus do I teach.
The biggest game haters are the average men, and so you should always avoid them.