RULES
The Hub is moderated for decorum. Please follow these rules while participating in The Hub:
- Be courteous and friendly to new members.
- Do not attempt to scare off new users from using the platform.
- Do advertise your Tribes and invite users to join conversations in them.
- Always Follow Our Content Policy
These rules only apply to The Hub with the exception of the content policy which is site-wide. Please observe individual tribe rules when visiting other tribes.
Sick of Rules? Want to Shit-talk?
Join The Beer Hall
Want a FLAIR next to your name? Send a message to redpillschool. Reasonable requests will be granted.
Have questions? Ask away here!
Join our chatroom for live entertainment.
Bipolar broad crying about no men wanting her & basically stating "she don't need no man" in the same rant is impressive. She's not finding a boyfriend because she's a solid 3 aiming for the 7 & above men. All she has to do is humble herself and show interests to the 4-5s to stop the pump and dump cycle but everyone (including her) knows she rather be the 2 am booty call for the 7-10 ranked man in a drought
Yeah if her irrational fear is impossible she's either stupid, psychotic, or just trying to bang a guy into zombie apocalypse shit
Spoiler: she just wants to bang a guy who has good banter about zombie apocalypse
I don't know about free ai
I'm very loyal to grok I think it's going to end up the best so I want to learn how to use it the best
I don't know about free
Look for local hosted ai (you run it on your computer and your gpu/cpu powers it if you want free stuff
Just be careful what you download
I don't get irrational fear bit
Zombies aren't real, so being afraid of them is a stretch for being irrational as it's impossible
Being afraid of things that are quite literally impossible to occur are not really what irrational fears are
An irrational fear is for example like forgetting to turn a sink faucet off and your house flooding. Potentially possible under the right circumstances but deeply unlikely
More than likely she had gone on many dates with or fucked by guys who had banterish zombie apocalypse plans for and now she talks about it
"I thought if I went on a million dates I'd be guaranteed to get a boyfriend"
"It genuinely can't be my fault at this point"
How old are you? It matters for this. I'm guessing around 25.
So I'm asking myself where the fuck should I meet woman. I have no problem seducing woman. But I have no volume. I do hesitate with approaching woman yes but I don't even get in such situations. I drive to work by car so I'm also not in public transport places. I have no idea where guys my age are or where the social gatherings take place.
Right
Speaking with random people is not a problem. I went to a meetup and spoke with everyone. I even moderated a event on a stage Infront of 100s of people once.
Nice
I'm stuck in this country for at least the next 4 years. How the fuck am I supposed to meet woman and spin plates?
Ok, two questions and one observation for you
Observation: you have given zero context: no age, no country, no state, and nothing about yourself. And you want us to solve your problems. The observation is that you are missing a lot of things in how you communicate with people. Your question is argumentative ("how the fuck am I supposed to") and you have given no information to help. These things point to character issues that you need to fix.
If you actually want help with this, from strangers who owe you nothing:
How old are you?
Which country?
Read MoreThe hamster has not quite finished its work there. Complaining that her phone is dry -that's a bit of projection for you. Men are not approaching and is not expected. But she cut off social media, so what did she expect? Yet she is happy with her time for her. So why complain and look miserable if you are happy? There is still work for the hamster here. She hasn't yet managed to rationalise that no one who meets her is actually interested in her because she has ridden the carousel hard and been nothing but a taker. She does not even know what to offer men.
It's amazing. You close your eyes and listen to one of these...homely creatures talk like this and you'd swear, based on their apparent entitlement for the opposite sex, that the originator of the words you're hearing must at least be fairly attractive.
Since when did the poor start expecting caviar?
"It's my time. It's my life in my late 20s."
So, this is, like, what "late 20s" looks and sounds like in, like, 2026?
