Monthly Archives: September 2017


“Creep” is a commonly used word that girls use towards men they are not attracted to.

It’s an everyday occurrence for some men to be labelled “creepy” by desirable women. Recently, I had a reverse experience of this towards a thirsty woman to whom I didn’t find attractive.

I was approached at a busy nightclub in the downtown nightlife area of the city I reside in. I can’t remember what she said but it was very forward, naturally I was a little surprised as she wasn’t bad looking but seemed a little awkward. Her constant questioning, awkward mumbles, unaligned tone in her voice, it just seemed a bit off. We exchanged contact information and I eventually forgot about her over the coming weeks.

Fast forward a month or so, she messages me out of the blue with some random opener about the weekend (As so many guys do with their “restart texts”). At this stage I had actually forgotten how weird she was, I got a few raunchy pics of her after asking and thought to myself “hmm, why had I written this one off again?”.

We agreed to meet, near my pad.

Then as we met at the nearby venue, it came back to me as to why I had pushed the “next” button with this one. The weird questions, creepy conversation topics (stuff like sex with demons, dead bodies etc) just put me off. Anyhow, she made up some excuse to come back to my place (guys do this all the time, I was so wasted by this stage that I forgot what it was). Before we enter my place, she takes a photo of the letterbox, street sign, house number and so on. Again, weird…

She walks around my place and analyses it is some sacred museum. Eventually, we get to action, and she examines my body like I am some kind of patient in a hospital where she is the doctor. I smashed her but I honestly just felt like it was the most regrettable waste of time ever. I would have had more fun reading a book or just doing something else than wasting those few hours with some useless bint nearby even though she spread her legs.

She offered to come over many times in the past but I simply couldn’t bring myself to have that organism around me again.

Given the age of false rape accusations, I decided not to block her but after a while the spontaneous messages out of the blue (eg. stuff like random research articles which have been debunked) just begun to piss me off.

I thought to myself, yeah… I bet girls deal with this a lot more than guys..

Bitter Middle Aged Thirst

As I stand there on the Metro of this massive Asian city, I see this short, middle aged local guy. He is using the camera function on his phone to take photos of this girl on the Metro. He zooms into her legs, takes a photo, then onto her breasts and snaps up another photo. His phone has a special folder which is accessed through a security code and seemed to have hundreds of photos similar to the ones he just took.

I stood there watching this, while he is completely oblivious to my prying eyes. It’s interesting to see this, these so called bitter middle aged guys in Asia are often the thirstiest and most anti-foreigner types around. They will have this fake sense of morality to protect what they claim to be “our” women. The reality is, that given how thirsty and displeasing they are to the modern female, they are eunuchs whom often pay for the act. Their bitterness and thirst reaches extreme levels so it hurts them deep inside seeing how easily foreigners come and nab the easy low hanging fruit that they could never attain when they were younger, let alone now.

They want the same things as every man, pleasure with a nimble, virile broad, but their inability and lack of success pushes them to sabotage those around them. It’s little wonder how lowly they are regarded in the west and how they get no crumbs of sexual activity there. I don’t have one ounce of pity for the hypocrisy that runs through their veins and the degradation they receive worldwide.