I really can’t figure out if I’m a total cunt or actually a straight-shooting guy of hgh integrity. Witness the following chat with a 19-year old virgin I dated in Croatia, Mouse. Pretty much everything I’m doing is grossly inappropriate and yet she continues to facebook stalk me. I’ve done some heavy ploughing in earlier chats to get her naked photos. I think my frame will be the one last standing when the dust settles. Everything I say in this chat is both factually and spiritually true.
Her: Back in London? [she always opens me when she catches me online]
Me: Nope Last day in Istanbul [DHV lifestyle] It’s been fun but I’m tired, looking forward to going home [I f-closed my Russian infiltrator]
Her: How about [Russian catwalk model]?
Me: She’s gone back today So I’m free again
Her: ..but you’re with her again? I mean, you didn’t actually broke up with her? break* [I’ve told Mouse all about it]
Me: It’s complicated
Her: …it always is with you [she has invested alot of emotional energy in understanding the mystery of Krauser]
Me: But we aren’t properly dating. I decided I don’t want that She wants me to guide her sexually, to experience different things [Pre-selection, I’m the chooser, I’m able to turn down beautiful women, and of course I’m framing this virgin to be led by me on a sexual journey]
Her: And you have problems with that??
Me: Not really The problem is while she was in [her country], she fell in love with me
Her: So, what’s the problem then?
Me: well, maybe not love, but definitely an extreme infatuation Whereas Im’ not very serious
So I had to slow her down [more DHVing]
Her: Okay, you are the one who wanted to date her, only her, as you said. So, why would you even want to slow her down??
Me: Because I only want to date her, not marry her I’ve broken a few hearts before by allowing girls to get too into me I don’t want to do it to her [DHVing on being a nice person]
Her: You changed your profile picture?
Me: Yeah, do you like it?
Her: What is that??
Me: It is Bingo from the Banana Splits TV show I used to watch it as a child. He’s my favourite character [comfort]
Her: …I don’t know
Me: [link to video]
Her: I only know about that Banana split dessert… Anyway, I still don’t remember why would you turn down the girl who’s in love with you. You should be glad at least someone cares about you…. understand, not remember* [she really wants to talk about this]
Me: I don’t want to lead her along a path what are you wearing? [I always snip threads with this line. It’s so beautifully inappropriate]
Her: Do you even know how some girls/women are trying hard for some guy just to notice them??? [probably meaning Mouse]
Me: I know But [Russian catwalk model] is a catwalk model. She doesn’t have trouble finding guys […. yet she fell for me = I am special]
Her: …whatever You just don’t actually care about any girl …at all [projecting her own feelings about me and Mouse]
Me: Quite the opposite I care about [Russian catwalk model], so I don’t want her to get hurt by investing too much emotion in me
Her: That doesn’t make any sense. If you really liked her, you would want her to like you the same way, or even more. People are selfish, that’s the fact.
Me: No I’m not looking for a long term relationship [frame my behaviour and the prospects for Mouse] So I can’t allow her to fall for me or she’ll be hurt It’s really quite simple I’m surprised your pea-sized brain doesn’t understand [douchebag!]
Her: You know, that way you’ll never find someone to settle down with… Asshole!!! [IOI]
Me: thank you 😉 I have to go play games now [Girls are not a high priority in my life, and I set the time limits on my chats] I’ll be online later
Her: whatever [hurt pride]
Me: you can send me a naked photo bye 😉 [grossly inappropriate]
Girls are rendered immobile by radical honesty. It’s hardwired into them to try to connect with the real identity of the man, and because most men hide their identity and try to engage in impression management, being able to show your identity is a huge DHV. Thus the number of girls who have allowed me to say the most inappropriate (but sincere) things and just taken it in their stride. In this case I’m playing a contrast game between the cocky asshole and the sincere nice guy. It’s a true reflection of my actual character.