I don't even like telling people how much I make even if they ask directly. Nothing good comes from it.Also, does anyone think for a minute that Antarius doesn't take any opportunity possible to brag about how much he makes when he's on a date, given how much he brags about it here?
But yeah, those stupid plates won't be able to tell and they'll like him for who he REALLY is.
Yeah, that thought has certainly crossed my mind, too.I'll say it again the only guys I know who bragged as much about having sex as Antarius does ended up coming out as gay.
He makes 150k in his 30s and lives with roommates, whom he frequently entertains with stories of his sexual conquests.I'll say it again the only guys I know who bragged as much about having sex as Antarius does ended up coming out as gay.
To catch glimpses of dong because they are still in the closet.Why would anyone making six figures live with roommates?
Because they want cock.Why would anyone making six figures live with roommates?
No roommates since freshman year in college. And I didn't like it then either.^ good fucking question. I haven't had roommates since my first job.
Even in talking with my absolute best buds, I only ever talk in generalities. "Yeah, the company is going to do about 15 million in revenue this year, our margins are a touch better than they were in the past" etc, where it's obscured how much the company is actually making, how much is coming out of the company, who is getting what percentage, etc etc. I don't think I've ever said to any of them "yeah, my income for tax purposes last year was 400k" or whatever. I mean they have an idea that I'm making low six figures in bad years, and much more in good years, and that's about it.I don't even like telling people how much I make even if they ask directly. Nothing good comes from it.
Shit, no roommates ever. I moved out of the parent's basement at 22 making 50k a year, bought a 2 bedroom condo for myself, and never looked back. Fuck room mates.No roommates since freshman year in college. And I didn't like it then either.
"Game", like red pill, has some stuff which makes sense but is just taken way too far by nerds with too much time on their hands. Then it's coupled with sketchy journal articles causing a lot of leaps to be made resulting in pseudoscience at its worst.Try it out, I guarantee you won't turn into a serial rapist or anything. Tell me I'm wrong. Tell me that red pill only worked on those women because of x...
I mean Jesus, just 2-3 years ago everyone on this forum was preaching PUA shit left and right on this forum in the girls that broke your heart thread. Getting "loser" video game players like me laid. It wasn't just me that benefited from this advice, but a lot of guys benefitted. Shit like the game, mystery method, Ross Jeffries, etc. But the most elusive thing for a PUA was inner game. Red pill is the inner game. You can learn seduction all you want but without inner game, you'll still be unhappy. Learning WHY game works, and the underlying evolutionary psychology, even if a lot of it is pseudo science really hit a home run for me. I'm happier than I've ever been in my life. And I didn't have to become a millionaire and I've never once bought vip service or even been to a club in the past 3-4 years.
You don't have to be faster than the bear, you just have to be faster than the other guy running from the bear.