Hackett To Bits pithily reveals a behavioral tic that indicates a woman is deeply, truly in love with a man.
Geez check out bikini chick Tatiana and her letter. Talk about trying to qualify herself to a dominant man, every sentence she writes is an apology for possibly boring him.
Let that be a reminder: never be deferential and never apologize.
Do hot chicks dig murderous jerks? You bet!
You slave and struggle to earn a keep
Give roses and vows and profess love so deep
But rarely a night do you share your sleep
with a woman who isn’t a 20 stone heap
While murderers bask in the lust of lithe sexy babes
and no effort spent to earn their unfolding labes
It all comes back to a question you evade
“What if all I am is a sexless chump to raid?”
YOU ARE BETA
Now let’s look at those love letters from Tatiana:
Women have a lot of compassion for murderers….yet so little compassion for betaboy incels. Funny, that.
Hackett To Bits is right. That letter from Tatiana to the killer “only she can understand” reads like a long form apologia for being a lovestruck woman intruding in an alpha male’s safe space. I mean, this line alone…
“If you’ve gotten this far without throwing my letter in the trash – thank you“
…reads like a woman scared to death that her 20-year marriage to the man she loves is on the brink of ending. Except this is a posture of supplication from a woman to a complete stranger who just happens to be in jail for murdering his pregnant wife and two daughters.
She underlined “thank you” to emphasize her gratitude that a murderer had read that far.
When was the last time a doting, supportive, beta male feminist received a letter with anything underlined in it that didn’t say “STOP CALLING ME”?
It’s what’s been missing for so long in America, and particularly from American women.
Make Amerimuffs Grateful Again.
“You to tears yet? That was my goal! Kidding, of course.”
She’s so afraid to lose his interest and approval. Would she ever be this afraid to lose the interest and approval of a law-abiding beta male?
She was so nervous her joke would fall flat that she promptly clarified for him that it was a joke.
“(I would love to tell you more about me. I’m extremely lonely and can use a friend)”
Again, have you ever heard a woman talk like this to a reliable, law-abiding, salt-of-the-earth man? She’s throwing herself at a murderer, begging for his attention. She YEARNS for his friendship *wink wink*. The non-murderous man, at best will hear a, “I can’t do Thursday, but get back to me next week and we’ll see”.
“My brother was incarcerated for a long while.”
The genetic matrix here is fascinating. Are the genes which predispose to criminal men the same genes which, in females, predispose to loving criminal men?
“I hope I’ve put a smile on your face.”
I hope I haven’t bored you.
I hope you’re still reading.
I hope you will be my friend.
I hope I can send you more half naked pics of myself.
I hope you like me.
I hope you will fill my belly with your psychopath champions.
What the typical beta male in her life hears instead:
“I hope you don’t think I see you that way.”
“Please know that there are strangers out there (like me) who care about you.”
Incels would love to know there are random hotties who care about them, too, but they aren’t very lovable. They need more blood notches on their belt before random hotties will care about them. Killer preselection.
Hackett To Bits is spot on. This love note is a woman ENDLESSLY QUALIFYING HERSELF to a dominant man with whom she has fallen in love.
Self-qualification — or supplication — is the number one sign that a woman is deeply, truly in love with a man.
If a woman’s words to you are the equivalent of “I AM NOT WORTHY”, then she is your lovething to do with as you please.
Every angle of your Game should be directed toward provoking self-qualification from a girl, because once she’s in that psychological head space she’ll subconsciously imbue you with much higher romantic value than you would have as just another man who wants to get in her panties.
The corollary to this, as Hackett wrote, is never qualify yourself to a girl. Never defer to her, never apologize for yourself, never get defensive when she presses your buttons, and never try too hard to impress her.
The simple act of NOT being a supplicating man pushes a girl into the role of the supplicating suitor. Script flipping is essentially turning the usual seduction dynamic — qualifying man, judging woman — on its head: qualifying woman, judging man. This is the way of the desirable man.
It’s interesting peering into the soul of a woman in love. You readily observe that such a woman sounds and acts EXACTLY like a run-of-the-mill beta male. That’s not an accident. Love for an alpha male confuses and intimidates women the same way that lust for a hottie confuses and intimidates beta males.