This has been the story of my life. Whether it's a woman working at a takeout place that I go to several times a month, a receptionist at an office I visit regularly, a waitress at a restaurant I frequent, a cashier at my regular grocery store, an air hostess on a flight I take regularly...even though I recognize them and I can see in their eyes they recognize me, they never acknowledge it with any sort of, "Hey, good to see you again" or "How's your job going" or anything like that. They always act like they don't know me and use the same emotionless monotone with as few words as possible. Meanwhile, I always see those same foids giving friendly, semi-flirtatious greetings to other regular male customers who are chads, chadlites, and upper-tier normies.
It's fucking hell when you have to watch the Stacy air hostess warmly greet the chadlite in front of you and hand him his favorite drink that she remembers, then when she gets to me (this is a woman who I see every month for the past several months) she asks literal single word questions ("Drink?" "Pretzels?") with this robotic expression on her face.
It's fucking hell when you have to watch the Stacy air hostess warmly greet the chadlite in front of you and hand him his favorite drink that she remembers, then when she gets to me (this is a woman who I see every month for the past several months) she asks literal single word questions ("Drink?" "Pretzels?") with this robotic expression on her face.
