Inter-gender friendships and heterosexual relationships have at least one thing in common: The bulk of the concrete benefits is mono-directional.
That is why it is often women thanking men for being friends with them. Hardly the other way around.
That is why it is often women thanking men for being friends with them. Hardly the other way around.
It gets more pathetic when you consider that at least, the guy in a heterosexual relationship can console himself with the sex he gets as many a man regard pussy as appropriate reciprocal 'value.'
The male friend on the other hand, gets called 'bestie' and that's that.
The male friend on the other hand, gets called 'bestie' and that's that.
The quintessential incel: Existing only for his utility as a doormat and safety net for one woman and not desirable enough to get sex from another woman.
Cuz let's face it; no girl wants to be in a relationship with a guy that is another girl's bestie.
Cuz let's face it; no girl wants to be in a relationship with a guy that is another girl's bestie.
So he hangs on to this female friend of his and gets milked once every day and twice on public holidays.
He assists her with financial favours, and pretends to be interested in her problems as he listens to her rant about female issues that often make zero sense.
He assists her with financial favours, and pretends to be interested in her problems as he listens to her rant about female issues that often make zero sense.
He isn't getting anything in return but has convinced himself that one day, she'll let him hit it and he will finally get some form of 'reward' for his investment.
So he continues the hustle and hopes that one day it'll pay.
A man in a rabbit hole.
So he continues the hustle and hopes that one day it'll pay.
A man in a rabbit hole.
So it is no surprise that it is women that hustle for male friends and not men hustling for female friends.
It's a risky game but if she can catch just one mugu, she has hit the opportunist jackpot:
A male lackey who, on the one hand, will tolerate her nonsense...
It's a risky game but if she can catch just one mugu, she has hit the opportunist jackpot:
A male lackey who, on the one hand, will tolerate her nonsense...
Unlike her female friends, and on the other hand, doesn't have the balls to ask that the benefits of the friendship be reciprocal.
Win-win for her. Lose-lose for him. A finished masochistic man.
Win-win for her. Lose-lose for him. A finished masochistic man.
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