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I have hated this modern world, at times. Sure, I have known no other -- but I can appreciate the simplicity and honesty of courtship only 30 years ago, before the digital age. I was one of the last generations to grow up without a computer in my hands.
Now, courtship is online, through Tinder and the like, and your worth is lost to a sea of other swinging-dicks like you. Do you try to be poncy and show off? Or do you understate yourself and see who digs?
Honestly, my experience with women in this world has been almost entirely based on what they wanted. Very seldom did I have a say in the courtship; more-so I was simply the one who accepted to hang-out. Or to buy.
Most Western women suffer now from what I call "princess syndrome": an over-inflation of self-worth and entitlement, and a belief that they are (Instagram) celebrities -- when in reality, they are just another basic-bitch.
Maybe I'm jaded, but gentlemen, it seems like a desperate age in the cities of the West. The trick I have found: to move to the cities of the East. Women here are still fun, cute, and... easy. It may be bigoted or otherwise "chauvinist", but it is nevertheless true.
So avast ye, plebs of the over-developed West! Come dance the night-dance in the East! Come join the scum and villainy of the sexpats!
Pic related, a fine Cambodian woman of the night I have known, in Phnom Penh.
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