@Bozza Sheesh that sounds terrible? can you post a link?
We are so cooked. UK gov wants to bring in a law that if you live with a woman for 3 years she has claim to your finances - to bring things upto "modern arrangements".
@Bozza I had a similar bait-and-switch at my current job involving per diem
Looking for something else too
Shit week for me this week.
My car was broken into. Need to pay out for a new car window. Along with paying out for a car battery charger because the fuckers left my interior light on and ran the battery flat.
Started a new job last week billed as "remote/WFH". Today they pull a switcharoo on me and tell me that as of Monday I will be expected to be in the office full time.
Absolute muggins here took the company at their word. Contract stated "upto 5 days a week in office". I queried it and was told that was standard practice for remote/hybrid roles and that I could be asked to come in "occasionally". Well here we are on week two and they've completely pulled the rug on me. They now want me in 5 days per week -.-
While I'm going to push back, legally I've been snookered. After being unemployed for 6 months I need the cash and I'm not in a position to argue. But it's left a very bad taste in my mouth.
More fool me I suppose. You live and you learn. Guess I'm job hunting again.
Read More@Bozza I'm wondering if this is a good use-case for women friends. Not the "let's just be friends" women who are pity dumping you, but actual women friends who really have your back. I have plenty of women friends who are married, from childhood, cousins, etc. Bottom line is: If ANY pretty woman or authority figure is treating you with respect, the women follow.
Hobbies? "My older sister was into vinyl but she had strange tastes so she gave me her reject albums and those turned out to be the classics! After that, I got into collecting!"
As per usual with your field report bangers, this would be a great TheRedPill forum post
No modifications needed. As is good, flaired Redpill example
Had a very interesting example the other day of the power of pre-selection.
Met up with some buddies and we went to this event. Bit like a beer festival I suppose. It's outside, there's music and lots of tables. Everyone drinks beer until late in the evening.
One of the guys I was with bumps into one of his friend and he brings us over to his table to join his group. I'm sat on the end of the table with a few other guys and two girls, both early 30's. I introduce myself and start making some conversation.
Very quickly, the girl sat next to me starts making conversation. what do you do, how do you know X etc. - the usual pleasantries.
As this goes on, it becomes very apparent that she is vetting me. She is doing what I would call "the job interview".
Lot's of questions all aimed at vetting me, my status, my frame etc. What's your job. Where do you live. What are you hobbies. What's your politics. What music do you like. With a few IoIs sprinkled in.
I hate women like this, and I always find it's the late 20s - 30s women who do this. As soon as she started I became disinterested. But it's still fun to wind them up and play upto the crowd.
A short while later this guy turns up, presumably someone that she knew. He pulls up a chair between me and her and they have a brief conversation. Her demeanour is one of complete apathy beyond social pleasantries. She goes back to interrogating me.
Some time later, a girl turns up. This girl is smoking hot. Mid twenties. She squats down next to him and they begin chatting for 5 - 10 minutes before she walks off.
Almost immediately interrogation girl turns her undivided attention towards this guy and her entire demeanour changes. Her apathy turns to flirty and playful. No interrogation at all.
Quite frankly, I was happy to get rid of her and go back to chilling with the main group. But for the next few hours (until I left) she was following him round like a puppy.
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