HopeLessboy
no woman came to save me
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To you, Chad — also known as the “alpha male,” belonging to the twenty percent of men most desired by women.
To you, the one listening to this — yes, you — the one whom the genetic lottery has favored since birth.
To you, who finds it impossible to believe that there are men who remain virgins after the age of 25 or 30.
You have already won the game — against me and the rest of the 80% of men. Since the day you were born, life has smiled upon you when it comes to dealing with the opposite sex. You’ve always had friends, girlfriends, female company — and you’ve never had to make an effort to get it. You never had to lower yourself or struggle just to be noticed, unlike many of us who must break our backs and humble ourselves just to be considered as a “friend.”
You were never “the favor guy” — the one who fixes broken appliances, changes light bulbs, installs software, or gives rides home. No, you don’t need to do any of that, because you were born with an advantage. Nature brought you into this world with the mission to reproduce and pass on your genes. It gave you that role, just as it gave women the biological impulse to seek out men with good genetic quality like you — and to reject those without it.
That’s why you enjoy a youth full of free, high-quality sex. Since your teenage years, opportunities have simply appeared before you — even if you’re passive or introverted. Those pieces of advice they give to the rest of us — “go out,” “make friends,” “be more social” — they don’t apply to you. You can be the most boring, quiet person, and still, women will approach you. They’ll find you mysterious and attractive.
If you’re extroverted and talkative, they see you as confident. If you like video games, they’ll start playing them too — just to be near you — even if you’re not good at them. Meanwhile, if a “beta male” does the same, he’s labeled a virgin, a loser, an otaku, or a man-child living with his parents. Everything you do is admired; everything we do is criticized.
So enjoy it, Chad. Enjoy your privileged position. Enjoy the fact that you’ll never be placed in the friend zone, that women will always be available for you, that they’ll text you first and chase after you. Enjoy not having to spend money on gifts or chocolates, because you’ve already had their validation since school — while many others only got ignored.
Enjoy the fact that women give you their best years, while the rest of us only get their leftovers after they’ve aged and “stepped off the carousel.” Enjoy that you’ll never need excuses to be with them, that they won’t see you as a second-class man, that you’ll never face false accusations, because with you, everything is consented. Enjoy that even feminism bows before men like you.
Enjoy not having to buy love or favors. Women want you for who you are, not for your money. Everything you do fascinates them; everything you say attracts them. Enjoy that you can spend your money only on yourself, while others waste theirs trying to please.
You know, Chad, even when women try to appear pure and innocent, they’re not. They protect their image so they can later “settle down” with some beta who accepts them after their wild years. And those betas are often the same guys you bullied in school — the ones now eating your leftovers.
But don’t mock them. It’s not their fault they believed girls were as innocent as they were at fifteen. If you can, help them see reality. Teach them it wasn’t their fault — it’s just how nature works.
And you, Chad, learn to put aside arrogance. Admit that you simply got lucky in the genetic lottery. You’re not better than others because of it. Don’t mistake biological attraction for love, because they don’t love you either. They’re not built for that — they only follow their reproductive instincts.
Enjoy your luck in silence, but never forget: they don’t love you either. They only desire what you represent.
Thank you, Chad, for reminding me that the “Nawalt” — the idealized woman — doesn’t exist and never will.
And the best thing a sub5 like me can do is forget about them forever.
Farewell.
To you, the one listening to this — yes, you — the one whom the genetic lottery has favored since birth.
To you, who finds it impossible to believe that there are men who remain virgins after the age of 25 or 30.
You have already won the game — against me and the rest of the 80% of men. Since the day you were born, life has smiled upon you when it comes to dealing with the opposite sex. You’ve always had friends, girlfriends, female company — and you’ve never had to make an effort to get it. You never had to lower yourself or struggle just to be noticed, unlike many of us who must break our backs and humble ourselves just to be considered as a “friend.”
You were never “the favor guy” — the one who fixes broken appliances, changes light bulbs, installs software, or gives rides home. No, you don’t need to do any of that, because you were born with an advantage. Nature brought you into this world with the mission to reproduce and pass on your genes. It gave you that role, just as it gave women the biological impulse to seek out men with good genetic quality like you — and to reject those without it.
That’s why you enjoy a youth full of free, high-quality sex. Since your teenage years, opportunities have simply appeared before you — even if you’re passive or introverted. Those pieces of advice they give to the rest of us — “go out,” “make friends,” “be more social” — they don’t apply to you. You can be the most boring, quiet person, and still, women will approach you. They’ll find you mysterious and attractive.
If you’re extroverted and talkative, they see you as confident. If you like video games, they’ll start playing them too — just to be near you — even if you’re not good at them. Meanwhile, if a “beta male” does the same, he’s labeled a virgin, a loser, an otaku, or a man-child living with his parents. Everything you do is admired; everything we do is criticized.
So enjoy it, Chad. Enjoy your privileged position. Enjoy the fact that you’ll never be placed in the friend zone, that women will always be available for you, that they’ll text you first and chase after you. Enjoy not having to spend money on gifts or chocolates, because you’ve already had their validation since school — while many others only got ignored.
Enjoy the fact that women give you their best years, while the rest of us only get their leftovers after they’ve aged and “stepped off the carousel.” Enjoy that you’ll never need excuses to be with them, that they won’t see you as a second-class man, that you’ll never face false accusations, because with you, everything is consented. Enjoy that even feminism bows before men like you.
Enjoy not having to buy love or favors. Women want you for who you are, not for your money. Everything you do fascinates them; everything you say attracts them. Enjoy that you can spend your money only on yourself, while others waste theirs trying to please.
You know, Chad, even when women try to appear pure and innocent, they’re not. They protect their image so they can later “settle down” with some beta who accepts them after their wild years. And those betas are often the same guys you bullied in school — the ones now eating your leftovers.
But don’t mock them. It’s not their fault they believed girls were as innocent as they were at fifteen. If you can, help them see reality. Teach them it wasn’t their fault — it’s just how nature works.
And you, Chad, learn to put aside arrogance. Admit that you simply got lucky in the genetic lottery. You’re not better than others because of it. Don’t mistake biological attraction for love, because they don’t love you either. They’re not built for that — they only follow their reproductive instincts.
Enjoy your luck in silence, but never forget: they don’t love you either. They only desire what you represent.
Thank you, Chad, for reminding me that the “Nawalt” — the idealized woman — doesn’t exist and never will.
And the best thing a sub5 like me can do is forget about them forever.
Farewell.





