There was a guy I met at rehab that I really got along with, even though he mogged me to hell and back. It was rehab after all, so we were all treated like subhumans. But rehab doesn't last forever. After a few months, we were both released. We were both in the same town, so that meant we could keep being friends in the real world. That didn't last long though, because the real world only treated one of us as subhuman. We would go places together and foids would start conversations with him and the two of them would talk while I stood awkwardly to the side. Up till that point, I never really realized just how different the chad experience is from mine. It's a sad thing, but eventually it got to the point where I realized I was just holding him back, so I stopped hanging out with him. Even good-hearted chads can't help incels.
