As the thought of one day possibly bearing a son from that bully's sperm is 1000x more exciting to her than the sum of all her memories raising you.
Sexy son theory dominates the hypergamous machinations of the female mindset. You are an ugly incel, you will at best privilege a mediocre woman to 30 uninspiring years of marriage, churning out a couple unremarkable kids at best. Chad's seed will mark the course of his prodigious life journey: he could impregnate an entire town if he really wanted.
Nothing gets her wetter than imagining chadson tearing up tail 30 years down the line, spreading Chad's seed along with hers. It's an evolutionary strategy, the more living people sharing your genes, the better.
If your mom could ascertain that Chad's son could fuck 400 women in his lifetime (remember all attraction is based on our animal mindset, that was certainly possible for the 1000000 years before contraceptives), your mom would hold a share of 25% of those 400, which is equivalent to multiplying her personal genetic share x100.
Even if she could calculate that flirting with Chad could only give her a 5% chance of getting impregnated by him, her body already calculates that 4000.250.05*0.5(the chance of getting a boy) = 2.5, which is 1.5 more grandchildren than she could ever imagine getting from you.
Imagine if we extrapolate this to recurring generations. Chadson's 200 sons all share his chaddy genes, and even if they only follow meagerly in his footsteps, and the 200 sons each impregnate 10 women, that's 2000 people sharing your mom's genes 3 generations down. Given she has a 12.5% share among them, that's the equivalent of her getting 250 clones of herself, tax free.
Whenever a beta cuck's girlfriend is caught glimpsing through the window at a tall man walking by, whenever a woman blushes seeing Jeremy Meeks' mugshot, and whenever a woman sees her boyfriend being beat up by a Chad, she is doing this calculation in her head, her instincts ascertaining whether giving up her whole life would be worth it just for one night with Dom brute bully Chad.
It's controversial, but there's nothing about it that doesn't make sense. Evolution is genes passing down genes, the more genes of a type that exist, the more evolution has favored them.
Sexy son theory dominates the hypergamous machinations of the female mindset. You are an ugly incel, you will at best privilege a mediocre woman to 30 uninspiring years of marriage, churning out a couple unremarkable kids at best. Chad's seed will mark the course of his prodigious life journey: he could impregnate an entire town if he really wanted.
Nothing gets her wetter than imagining chadson tearing up tail 30 years down the line, spreading Chad's seed along with hers. It's an evolutionary strategy, the more living people sharing your genes, the better.
If your mom could ascertain that Chad's son could fuck 400 women in his lifetime (remember all attraction is based on our animal mindset, that was certainly possible for the 1000000 years before contraceptives), your mom would hold a share of 25% of those 400, which is equivalent to multiplying her personal genetic share x100.
Even if she could calculate that flirting with Chad could only give her a 5% chance of getting impregnated by him, her body already calculates that 4000.250.05*0.5(the chance of getting a boy) = 2.5, which is 1.5 more grandchildren than she could ever imagine getting from you.
Imagine if we extrapolate this to recurring generations. Chadson's 200 sons all share his chaddy genes, and even if they only follow meagerly in his footsteps, and the 200 sons each impregnate 10 women, that's 2000 people sharing your mom's genes 3 generations down. Given she has a 12.5% share among them, that's the equivalent of her getting 250 clones of herself, tax free.
Whenever a beta cuck's girlfriend is caught glimpsing through the window at a tall man walking by, whenever a woman blushes seeing Jeremy Meeks' mugshot, and whenever a woman sees her boyfriend being beat up by a Chad, she is doing this calculation in her head, her instincts ascertaining whether giving up her whole life would be worth it just for one night with Dom brute bully Chad.
It's controversial, but there's nothing about it that doesn't make sense. Evolution is genes passing down genes, the more genes of a type that exist, the more evolution has favored them.
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