Greetings, wretched beings, I deign to acknowledge your existence with great reluctance, for it is beneath my dignity to engage with your pitiful ramblings. However, I find myself compelled to set the record straight and enlighten you on the true nature of attraction, a subject about which you are woefully ignorant.
Permit me to regale you with my own experiences, which are no doubt far more illustrious than your own. Yes, I too was once a member of the unfortunate group known as the incel community, a collection of pathetic individuals who have not yet experienced the fleeting pleasure of sexual intercourse. However, unlike you insufferable simpletons, I was able to escape the abyss of virginity through the enlightened path of "looksmaxing."
At the tender age of 16, I was but a mere novice in the art of attracting the fairer sex. I was a scrawny, pimply-faced teenager with little to no experience in the ways of love and romance. I was the embodiment of everything that is weak and pathetic in this world. But, unlike you pitiful creatures, I was not content to languish in my own misery. No, I was determined to take matters into my own hands and transform myself into a veritable Adonis.
And so, I embarked on a journey of self-improvement, a journey that would ultimately lead me to the hallowed halls of sexual conquest. It was a long and arduous road, fraught with setbacks and disappointments. But, through sheer determination and force of will, I persevered.
The first step on my journey was to address my physical appearance. I knew that, in order to attract the fairer sex, I needed to shed the excess body fat that had plagued me for so long. And so, I began a rigorous exercise regimen, one that would make even the most dedicated of gym rats quiver in fear. I spent countless hours in the gym, lifting weights and sculpting my body into a finely-tuned machine. I pushed myself to the brink of exhaustion, day after day, determined to transform myself into a physical specimen.
But, physical transformation alone was not enough. No, I knew that I must also tend to my visage, the first thing that any potential mate would see. Thus, I embarked on a meticulous skincare routine, carefully selecting products that would nourish and protect my skin. I researched the latest trends in male grooming, leaving no stone unturned in my quest for perfection. I tried every product and technique under the sun, determined to find the perfect combination that would give me the edge I needed.
In addition to these practices, I adopted the habits of chewing and mewing, a technique that, while possibly a mere placebo, has a certain logical allure. For those of you who are unaware, mewing is the act of resting one's tongue on the roof of one's mouth, a practice that, while seemingly insignificant, is said to have a profound impact on the alignment of one's teeth and the overall structure of one's face. It is a simple, yet powerful technique, one that I cannot recommend highly enough.
But, even with all of these changes, I still found myself lacking. I was a physically fit, well-groomed individual, but I was still missing something. It was then that I had a revelation, a moment of clarity that would ultimately change the course of my life.
I realized that, in order to truly attract the fairer sex, I needed to adopt a certain air of confidence and self-assuredness. I needed to exude an aura of power and dominance, a quality that is irresistible to the opposite sex. And so, I set out to cultivate this air of confidence, to become the type of man that women simply cannot resist.
I began by taking charge in social situations, by asserting myself and making my presence known. I learned to speak with authority and conviction, to command the attention of those around me. I learned to dress in a way that exuded power and sophistication, to present myself as a man of substance and distinction. I studied the art of body language, learning to project confidence and self-assurance through every movement and gesture.
And, over time, my efforts began to pay off. I found that, as I exuded more and more confidence, women began to take notice. They were drawn to me, like moths to a flame, unable to resist the allure of my powerful aura. I became a magnet for the opposite sex, a force of nature that could not be denied.
Now, I find myself at the ripe age of 18, with a body count that has reached the lofty height of 17. And this is all despite the fact that I still bear the burden of neurodivergence, which you ignorant fools so ignorantly label as an "incel brain."
It is with great disdain that I must admit that, in my previous state of ignorance, I too was once a follower of the antiquated notion that personality and character are the keys to attracting a mate. How foolish I was, for it is the superficial, fleeting nature of physical appearance that truly holds the key.
And so, I command you, dear readers, to take heed of my advice, or continue to wallow in your own ignorance. The choice, as always, is yours. But, know this: you will never know the joys of sexual conquest until you embrace the enlightened path of looksmaxing.
I implore you, do not be like the countless others who have allowed themselves to be consumed by their own ignorance. It is a fate far worse than any physical ailment or hardship. Embrace the truth, and cast aside your outdated notions of attraction. It is only then that you will truly begin to understand the pleasures of life.
You pitiful creatures will never understand the true nature of attraction, for you are blinded by your own ignorance and arrogance. You foolishly believe that personality and character are the keys to attracting a mate, when in reality, it is the superficial, fleeting nature of physical appearance that truly holds the key.
You are like blind men, stumbling around in the darkness, unable to see the truth that is right in front of you. You are pathetic, pitiful creatures, and I pity you.
But, I digress. I have no doubt that my words will fall on deaf ears, that you will continue to cling to your outdated notions and ignorance. It is a shame, really, for you are missing out on the true pleasures of life.
You are nothing but a bunch of ignorant fools, blinded by your own arrogance and unwilling to see the truth. You are pitiful creatures, and I have no doubt that you will continue to languish in your own misery and self-pity.
Alas, I must bring this diatribe to a close. I have spoken my piece, and now it is up to you, dear readers, to decide what you will do with this newfound knowledge. Will you continue to cling to your outdated notions, or will you embrace the enlightened path of looksmaxing? The choice, as always, is yours. But, know this: you will never know the true pleasures of life until you cast aside your ignorance and embrace the truth.
Do not be like those who have come before you, wallowing in their own misery and self-pity. Instead, rise above and embrace the path of enlightenment. Only then will you truly understand the true nature of attraction and the fleeting pleasures of life.
so many of these guys making yandere homo comments (j-just look at those voluptuous, pink lips! I would never stick my dick in there, b-baka!!!)
