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flex4whatever's avatar

The road to (a personal) hell is paved with good intentions. How did I get myself out of the depths of Tartarus starts with understanding how I put myself there.

There is a Sufi legend of a man who taught grammar who fell into a pit of feces. He refused every man that offered him a helping hand on the count his words of concern were not grammatically correct.

If one wants to rage at the world for treating him unfairly yet he does nothing for himself or accept the helping hand then the reward one is seeking out is the rage pleasure in itself that person wants to feel every moment. Opium of the poor in spirit.Being taken out by force he or she will still seek out that pit again and again and again like a crackhead fiend. If there are no such pits then the pit will be dug.

Justin Ross's avatar

This is exactly the kind of attitude that makes women not want to have sex with you. I can feel your bitterness through my phone screen. And women find that profoundly un-sexy.

If you want to be miserable and perpetually distrust women, you have every right to do so. But just know that that's the very thing that will ensure a woman will in fact stop having sex with you. It's self-fulfilling.

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