Brother, just had this confirmed from semi-LTR just yesterday. Prescient post and on point as per usual.

It's amazing how quickly one finds themselves on the other side of the hypergamy coin especially with these sub-25 women.

Went through her phone to get some screenshots I saved for business and did some Twitter PM detective work. What I read about this girls BJ skills was sickening to say the least. Not a year ago I was coming off a decade of AF brutality on every slit within dicks distance. Now that I'm toning down the savagery and focusing on my business grown man game the Adams ribs in my life start placing me "other" slot.

I'm starting to not see the value in investing any semblance of energy in trying to shift these hypergamous energetic shifts into a more favorable position. I much prefer reading and creating my own world and the occasional pump and dump to maintaining any 'traction' in this illusory game of genetic recombination.

To put it simply, how do you justify the juice being worth the squeeze anymore? Are we coming to a point in TRP where we can see the reality of what's happening till we're blue in the face, but reach a collective point where it's a graceful bowing out of the dance and forging a reality that doesn't even consider the dualistic mating strategy as part of the game or even a possibility in the lexicon?

I'm not saying MGTOW but more along the lines of throwing the monopoly board across the room, saying fuck this game when everyone else is playing banker and visibly stealing money in front of our eyes and setting up a chess game somewhere else.

Rollo, what did you do in your specific example of your wife trying to sort you into cuckold/her waxing poetic about past alpha asshole meat sausage that she was so kind to share with you? How do you merit her juice being worth the squeeze?

-J