
KingOfRome
Buff Auschwitz Escapee
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Chad can take pictures of himself with the worst lighting and the worst angle, not smiling (actually more attractive according to studies JFL), no dog, no group shot with friends, dressed like a schizophrenic hobo, and a bio where he describes his child-raping past in loving detail. And still get multitudes more matches than you can ever hope to get even with the most fraudmaxxed filtermaxxed fashionmaxxed statusmaxxed pics and the most jestermaxxed bio.
Because his skull is the right shape and yours isn't.
And you know what? Chad can also approach a hole in real life and get her real phone number just by telling her she's pretty and asking if she's single. Even if she actually has a boyfriend. And they'll hook up on the first date, maybe the second if the hole is especially chaste. While you, my incel friend, read thousands of pages of pickup literature, dozens of PUA articles, watch so much media with female protagonists that you have the cliches committed to memory, and need at least ten minutes of conversation to get a hole to reluctantly agree to a coffee date that she will probably blow off, if you're lucky.
Because his skull is the right shape, and yours isn't.
So why waste those ten minutes per attempt when you can go on Tinder and see how many matches you get? If you don't get matches, it's over. If you do, it's not over. See how easy it is? That hour you spent embarrassing yourself in front of strangers is time you could've spent on your copes. The opportunity cost of approaching in real life is several times greater than that of making a Tinder bio and swiping a few minutes a day.
Oh, and bots, hookers, and scammers don't count.
Because his skull is the right shape and yours isn't.
And you know what? Chad can also approach a hole in real life and get her real phone number just by telling her she's pretty and asking if she's single. Even if she actually has a boyfriend. And they'll hook up on the first date, maybe the second if the hole is especially chaste. While you, my incel friend, read thousands of pages of pickup literature, dozens of PUA articles, watch so much media with female protagonists that you have the cliches committed to memory, and need at least ten minutes of conversation to get a hole to reluctantly agree to a coffee date that she will probably blow off, if you're lucky.
Because his skull is the right shape, and yours isn't.
So why waste those ten minutes per attempt when you can go on Tinder and see how many matches you get? If you don't get matches, it's over. If you do, it's not over. See how easy it is? That hour you spent embarrassing yourself in front of strangers is time you could've spent on your copes. The opportunity cost of approaching in real life is several times greater than that of making a Tinder bio and swiping a few minutes a day.
Oh, and bots, hookers, and scammers don't count.