Inside The University of Melbourne

Have you banged a girl and despised her so much that you simply hate fucked her the whole time?

I think it’s happened to me a lot more in Melbourne than anywhere else in the world. The amount of bitter feminist skanks that spread their legs open and take me raw despite having opposing views or beliefs to me is something that points me to the direction of irrationality in women. You can always take this to your benefit.

You simply cannot negotiate desire. 

That’s the truth of it all: turn them on, bang them out.

In other parts of the world there might be elements of romance, some alignment of views, and a respect that forms, although it may only be for a whim, there’s a common ground of care that precedes the fornication.

But in feminist nations, it’s rarely the case for me these days.

I was visiting a friend in another country recently and the same thing happened. A girl I met, nothing in common besides that fact that she’s DTF and I’m giving it out. Talking shit, going through the motions she drops hints about her feminist values, these annoy me on the inside but I let them slide, eventually this goes on where I realise, god, this girl is a mess and annoying, so since it was almost time to pull, I told myself..

“Ok, just go through with this and regret it after”

So I ploughed through, took her back and slammed.

It wasn’t bad on a physical level but then after I emptied my load, all I could think about was which Tube stop to take, how to walk there, when will I make it to meet up with a friend later.

I simply couldn’t force myself to stay there any longer. The lack of attraction besides purely physical just became more and more evident. I think she got the hint and asked if I was in a hurry to which I said…

“Yeah, sadly – wish I could stay a bit longer”

It was all a smoke-screen of the reality, sometimes you need to just say these things these days, especially in the post #MeToo era where there’s no telling what could really happen when a girl changes her mind about you.

I finished up, hopped on the tube then met up with a friend who I hadn’t seen in over 4 years. We both discussed our views on girls from the city, he was spending most of his time in other parts of Europe and told me he was over the local scene. I guess that’s what being in a place for a few years can do to you.