Women Are Bad Judges Of Men’s Character
This is because they are completely controlled by their emotions.
They make serious choices, that will impact their entire lives based on “tingles” and “sparks”.
A woman will have a child, even multiple children, with an unemployed felon, if he makes her feel a certain way.
Women have
emptied their bank accounts,
changed religions,
joined cults
abandoned their families,
even broken men out of prison,
chasing the butterflies of emotional highs from a man they are attracted to.
Men must understand that there is NOTHING a woman will not do,
if she feels a strong enough sexual attraction for you.
No amount of money is too high, no sexual favor or act of love is out of the question, if you are able to trigger a woman’s emotions in the right ways.
I have written extensively about this in the blog already. Check out my post, “How to Keep Sex Casual When Women Want To Be Serious”, for more information.
Yes, when a woman feels a strong attraction for you, she WANTS to get on her knees, or all fours, or whatever it takes, to please you.
As Victor Pride wisely wrote,
”Women are on Earth to make selfish men happy.”
So women do not have the rational ability to know if a man is “good” or not.
Many women don’t have the experience to tell which is which anyway.
The cancerous tumor of single motherhood has infected the nation for two generations, many women, particular Black women, have never KNOWN a high character man.
They wouldn’t know one if they saw him. As a result, they keep chasing the worst type of men, with the same predictable outcomes. The unfortunate result is a nation of fatherless children, who start life at a huge disadvantage to children who have both parents in the home.
Just looking at the statistics of children raised by single mothers is depressing.
They are at greater risk to abuse drugs and alcohol, underperform academically, drop out of high school, go to prison, struggle with obesity, at higher rates. Children raised by single mothers are even at greater risk for depression and suicide.
Frankly, women are terrible judges of men’s character. They shouldn’t be doing it anyway.
Traditionally, a woman’s father selected a husband for her.
He selected a worthy young man from the village, then traded a few goats or cows to get the young man to take her off his hands.
Patriarchy gets a bad name today, but when women’s father’s did the picking, communities thrived, with strong, cohesive families. Even today, communities where families stay together, and the father is present in the home, are financially better off, safer, healthier, and happier.
You can drive through any city in America and see the difference between clean, well-manicured lawns and nice homes, in areas where families have fathers, and dilapidated buildings, lawlessness, violence, and crime, in areas where they don’t.
It Doesn’t Take 90 Days to Vet A Man
Contrary to “strategies” being preached by lonely women in various corners of the internet, it does not take 3 months to know if a man is high character, or not.
In fact, men evaluate each other all day, in a matter of seconds. Men are taught from childhood how to size up other men.
Let me explain.
A few years ago, I had this woman that I was trying to sleep with.
I had met her through a mutual friend, several months before. When we met, she was still with the father of her child.
At the time, I was trying every trick in the simp book to fuck.
I cooked her dinner, did favors, spent hours listening to her talk.
As we all know, women are repulsed by such behavior. She was happy to tease me, waste my time, and treat me like an emotional tampon to soak up her problems. However, she was stingy with the sex. Women are not sexually attracted to “nice guys”.
During these long, emotionally draining, free therapy sessions I was providing, I did learn a lot about how women think and operate.
The Handshake Test
As I said, I met this woman’s baby daddy, briefly, at a gathering of mutual friends.
He was well built, just under 6 feet.
The woman I was with introduced us. I stretched my hand out to meet his. He had a weak handshake, that surprised me. I met his eyes with mine, but he wouldn’t look me in the eye as we spoke, another bad sign.
I was polite, but I knew instinctively what kind of man he was. I shrugged it off as I went around introducing myself to others at the party.
It’s hard to think highly of a man that can’t look you in the eye.
Months later, while I was trying to fuck his baby’s mom, she complained about him.
Her complaints were the usual problems Black women have of the losers they love to procreate with:
he refused to work,
he was broke,
he was talking to other women,
he wouldn’t help her with the baby,
and so on.
I tried to say the right things, after all, I was trying to smash.
One time, as I was growing increasingly frustrated, I asked her: