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Master Don Juan
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I've gained info here in years past that most people haven't thought of or know on various subjects. Let's face it, hardly any women post here, so the info will be devoid of non-thought or egg-brained emotion most likely.
So my current life is pretty ok, just working hard, getting paid, eating well, and not giving a fvck. I'm tireder these days, mouth more loose, eyes duller and droopier. Still pretty good looking because of my activeness bloodflow and brainfeed (books - have read probably 70 over the past 4-5 years, I used to Never read but made it through college in Finance). My wish earlier in life would have been to move away from home (I mean 1000 miles away like I did in my mid-late 20s) sooner, started working Harder sooner, then with the Hard physical labor I could be where I am now WORKING through books and feeding my mind correctly for parlance. Reading familiarizes you with common sense or proper behavior in social situations, past or present. You can know how to act classically to help you survive just about any social environment you are placed in. Jack Nicholson was a "reader" early on which helped him to know proper manners to match expectations, male or female.
Work helps you to appreciate reading. Soon you want nothing but to read, but you gotta live too amd become your own book and not just keep reading about others. Reading is tempting because it's like going on a vacation for free and to almost impossible places to visit, especially sci-fi and of course, the past with pirates and such, colonial times and how people handled things, how women thought and how many of them were juggling several different men in their minds trying to decide which man to land on for good forever. It was a back n' forth back n' forth can't decide which man is better. There'd be 2, 3, even 4 men jockeying for the one female in the novel. Then other female characters' relations would be explained. A lot of cvming, and baths weren't taken very often then. Had to have been a lot of stank.
So currently I interact with all kinds of females virtually Every day every week 10 hours a day. Of course, my current everyday interactions are with a 20 yr old blonde (very strange, trailer park trash I'd say) from all over and a mid-20s brunette from New Jersey. They both honor and almost worship me (but I know that they say a ****load behind my back) to which I don't think that I deserve such showering of good-will, but they do cause I'm older, have money, and am the reason for their jobs/existence in pay. They ask me questions, sometimes I have answers. They feel they can say anything to me, I make that clear. It's weird. It's like they're my lasses at my disposal or..I'm treated as a pimp figuratively by them (not sure if they notice this relationship or if it just comes natural). The young blonde shows me ALL these guys flooding her social media and she shows me MY co-workers' texts to her that she is interested in. She has burned through like 5 of my guy co-workers for dates and discarded all of them "oh, we stopped talking 3 weeks ago..." "oh, we only dated for a week last Christmas," I know and talk to these guys almost every day. One couldn't stop texting her and he had told me that he was done with "needy" or "clingy" girls yet he (26 yrs old) was being just that with this seductive or spell casting 20 yr blonde I see every day every week. He'd send her a slew of unanswered texts in one hour she'd show me. I warned him that she might "poison" him one day to be careful. I've had her cooking and her cookies during Christmas were just simply not good, yet she thought she could prepare good food. None of it was "Fine" as I am accustomed to all my life really. She keeps telling me that she saw me today or the other day out away from work, and she tells me about her place (I mean Ghetto livin cars parked in the yard, her neighbors must be proud - her duplex is the only one in the area appearing so run-down). She has an iguana, a couple of dogs, a couple of tattoos, always dieing her hair half blonde half brown or some other crazy sh!t and asking me what I thin. I'm like, You make minimum wage but are willing to work a whole day to pay for the tats, the iguana and/or pet food etc. Her shoulders are hunched. I'm not so sure that her pvssy is not all beat up despite being 20. I mean I've been with 20, even 19 yr olds with well-done pvssies. She is now, after just a couple of months of knowing her, since Christmas really, staring to act all "clean" like she "doesn't drink" yet her ex-boyfriend was a drug dealer, and like she's all-of-a-sudden a prude, just cause I think she sees how high my standards are for any woman I'd consider. She's trying to paint a turd in my eyes. She figures she's young enough and with the inundations of dudes hittin her up, she can re-create anything about herself. And MAN have I caught her in a mutherfvckin SLEW of lies, and I'm talkin' 180s on what she's said within a few days, a day, and an hour. So I'll say, "and your dad gives you $1000 every month..." and she'll say (because the mid-20s brunette is in the room) "oh, he stopped doing that." So to me she says one thing but in front of others she changes her story to suit (because she has to work with the other girl while I'm not there). But this is Trash, but I wager MOST women are trash like this girl who told me the trailer park she grew up in (I know it well). She also just bought some "sage" to ward off evil spirits in her house. This is a strange one fellas. Hit it, quit it, park stop it, neutral slam it, run it through all the gears, and leave it on the lot where you found it...in section 8 housing
So my current life is pretty ok, just working hard, getting paid, eating well, and not giving a fvck. I'm tireder these days, mouth more loose, eyes duller and droopier. Still pretty good looking because of my activeness bloodflow and brainfeed (books - have read probably 70 over the past 4-5 years, I used to Never read but made it through college in Finance). My wish earlier in life would have been to move away from home (I mean 1000 miles away like I did in my mid-late 20s) sooner, started working Harder sooner, then with the Hard physical labor I could be where I am now WORKING through books and feeding my mind correctly for parlance. Reading familiarizes you with common sense or proper behavior in social situations, past or present. You can know how to act classically to help you survive just about any social environment you are placed in. Jack Nicholson was a "reader" early on which helped him to know proper manners to match expectations, male or female.
Work helps you to appreciate reading. Soon you want nothing but to read, but you gotta live too amd become your own book and not just keep reading about others. Reading is tempting because it's like going on a vacation for free and to almost impossible places to visit, especially sci-fi and of course, the past with pirates and such, colonial times and how people handled things, how women thought and how many of them were juggling several different men in their minds trying to decide which man to land on for good forever. It was a back n' forth back n' forth can't decide which man is better. There'd be 2, 3, even 4 men jockeying for the one female in the novel. Then other female characters' relations would be explained. A lot of cvming, and baths weren't taken very often then. Had to have been a lot of stank.
So currently I interact with all kinds of females virtually Every day every week 10 hours a day. Of course, my current everyday interactions are with a 20 yr old blonde (very strange, trailer park trash I'd say) from all over and a mid-20s brunette from New Jersey. They both honor and almost worship me (but I know that they say a ****load behind my back) to which I don't think that I deserve such showering of good-will, but they do cause I'm older, have money, and am the reason for their jobs/existence in pay. They ask me questions, sometimes I have answers. They feel they can say anything to me, I make that clear. It's weird. It's like they're my lasses at my disposal or..I'm treated as a pimp figuratively by them (not sure if they notice this relationship or if it just comes natural). The young blonde shows me ALL these guys flooding her social media and she shows me MY co-workers' texts to her that she is interested in. She has burned through like 5 of my guy co-workers for dates and discarded all of them "oh, we stopped talking 3 weeks ago..." "oh, we only dated for a week last Christmas," I know and talk to these guys almost every day. One couldn't stop texting her and he had told me that he was done with "needy" or "clingy" girls yet he (26 yrs old) was being just that with this seductive or spell casting 20 yr blonde I see every day every week. He'd send her a slew of unanswered texts in one hour she'd show me. I warned him that she might "poison" him one day to be careful. I've had her cooking and her cookies during Christmas were just simply not good, yet she thought she could prepare good food. None of it was "Fine" as I am accustomed to all my life really. She keeps telling me that she saw me today or the other day out away from work, and she tells me about her place (I mean Ghetto livin cars parked in the yard, her neighbors must be proud - her duplex is the only one in the area appearing so run-down). She has an iguana, a couple of dogs, a couple of tattoos, always dieing her hair half blonde half brown or some other crazy sh!t and asking me what I thin. I'm like, You make minimum wage but are willing to work a whole day to pay for the tats, the iguana and/or pet food etc. Her shoulders are hunched. I'm not so sure that her pvssy is not all beat up despite being 20. I mean I've been with 20, even 19 yr olds with well-done pvssies. She is now, after just a couple of months of knowing her, since Christmas really, staring to act all "clean" like she "doesn't drink" yet her ex-boyfriend was a drug dealer, and like she's all-of-a-sudden a prude, just cause I think she sees how high my standards are for any woman I'd consider. She's trying to paint a turd in my eyes. She figures she's young enough and with the inundations of dudes hittin her up, she can re-create anything about herself. And MAN have I caught her in a mutherfvckin SLEW of lies, and I'm talkin' 180s on what she's said within a few days, a day, and an hour. So I'll say, "and your dad gives you $1000 every month..." and she'll say (because the mid-20s brunette is in the room) "oh, he stopped doing that." So to me she says one thing but in front of others she changes her story to suit (because she has to work with the other girl while I'm not there). But this is Trash, but I wager MOST women are trash like this girl who told me the trailer park she grew up in (I know it well). She also just bought some "sage" to ward off evil spirits in her house. This is a strange one fellas. Hit it, quit it, park stop it, neutral slam it, run it through all the gears, and leave it on the lot where you found it...in section 8 housing