Okay so basically, in Canada, especially in the western provinces, roasties tend to not just dodge incels like whatever country you non-leafcels are from. They lead them on just to isolate them, ultimately creating incels.
A perfect example is my major blackpill, which went a little something like this: It started in August, and I was just getting back to school, hoping to have a good year after the trainwreck of the past three. But then I met this girl (let's call her J)...actually, no, I didn't "meet" her, I've known her for a bit but we never really talked.
I was just getting over this other nerd-foid, R, who led me on for two months before saying shit like "oH wE aReNt CoMpAtIbLe" (essentially "I wanna fuck Chad not hang with you"), and I just wanted to focus on myself, when J ended up starting at my school. I told myself I was gonna do what I did three years ago: Minimal contact and minimal association, if any. Guess what? She had other plans. Lead-on plans.
Whenever I was walking in the hallways, she would wave at me. Clueless and without the blackpill by my side, I waved back. This would continue, as well as talking in the hallways, for a few months, as I was trying to be more careful after failing with R. Then, thinking I had some sort of shot because she would give me this attention, I invited her over.
(if you read this far, this is not a "yay I got a relationship" experience (not to mention I'd be banned for that), this is where it goes downhill)
At first, J seemed almost ecstatic for me to have her over, but the day we were supposed to chill, she never showed. At first, I thought she did this on purpose (and looking back I was kind of right), but of course under pressure she "apologized" (probably was fake) and reluctantly ended up playing vidya for an hour and a half the next week.
I took this as a sort of "hey you really are a good guy, maybe we do have something" message. So the following weekend, I texted her, hoping I could talk to her when school started up again, to tell her that I liked her.
"oH iF iM nOt BuSy" She wasn't and she STILL blew me off. And just as I thought things couldn't get worse, they did. She started giving so much attention to not one, but MULTIPLE other guys. Eventually, right around New Year's, J got with one of them. It was over, even though it never really started in the first place.
Just one example of how foids north of the 49th will lead the average man on while pursuing the "almighty Chad" and turn men into incels. If you're from Canada, it's not over. It never started.
A perfect example is my major blackpill, which went a little something like this: It started in August, and I was just getting back to school, hoping to have a good year after the trainwreck of the past three. But then I met this girl (let's call her J)...actually, no, I didn't "meet" her, I've known her for a bit but we never really talked.
I was just getting over this other nerd-foid, R, who led me on for two months before saying shit like "oH wE aReNt CoMpAtIbLe" (essentially "I wanna fuck Chad not hang with you"), and I just wanted to focus on myself, when J ended up starting at my school. I told myself I was gonna do what I did three years ago: Minimal contact and minimal association, if any. Guess what? She had other plans. Lead-on plans.
Whenever I was walking in the hallways, she would wave at me. Clueless and without the blackpill by my side, I waved back. This would continue, as well as talking in the hallways, for a few months, as I was trying to be more careful after failing with R. Then, thinking I had some sort of shot because she would give me this attention, I invited her over.
(if you read this far, this is not a "yay I got a relationship" experience (not to mention I'd be banned for that), this is where it goes downhill)
At first, J seemed almost ecstatic for me to have her over, but the day we were supposed to chill, she never showed. At first, I thought she did this on purpose (and looking back I was kind of right), but of course under pressure she "apologized" (probably was fake) and reluctantly ended up playing vidya for an hour and a half the next week.
I took this as a sort of "hey you really are a good guy, maybe we do have something" message. So the following weekend, I texted her, hoping I could talk to her when school started up again, to tell her that I liked her.
"oH iF iM nOt BuSy" She wasn't and she STILL blew me off. And just as I thought things couldn't get worse, they did. She started giving so much attention to not one, but MULTIPLE other guys. Eventually, right around New Year's, J got with one of them. It was over, even though it never really started in the first place.
Just one example of how foids north of the 49th will lead the average man on while pursuing the "almighty Chad" and turn men into incels. If you're from Canada, it's not over. It never started.
