I would parade that bitch from town to town. Imagine the absolute shock value of a literal subhuman that is publicly proven to be a sexual being. How dare I - an ugly (=misogynistic) and sub3 (=creepy) male - to have a girlfriend? Foids that see us get angry, jealous and confused at the same time. Cognitive overload, their brain melts. I would leave a trail of passed out roasties left and right everywhere I go. Fellow incels giving me nods of approval and then disappearing back into the darkness. Redpillers asking me to sign their books. Bluepill betas throwing flowers at me and marching behind me like in Forrest Gump. It would be the end of times.