Went to the grocery store this morning. On my way out, I saw one of the store’s security guys had stopped a woman from leaving without paying. Her cart was about half full. She was “negotiating” with the security guy. She looked like she hadn’t eaten in a few days. She wasn’t exactly shabby, but she could’ve passed for homeless, or at least not earning enough to meet her needs. So, I started wondering:
1) How many men in her life did she toss overboard because they weren’t Chaddy enough, or rich enough, or handsome enough?
2) Was she divorced, and if so, what were her reasons?
3) How did she vote in the last election?
4) How much useless crap has she bought in her life (fancy shoes, useless decorations, jewelry, manicures, clothes that went out of style the following year, home remodeling only for appearances and not for functionality, trendy cars that are known to be unreliable, and so on)? How much of that could've been invested so she'd be ok now?
In other words, none of the reasons I envisioned had any basis in her being a victim of circumstances. They all had a common trait: self-inflicted misery.
For better or worse, this is how you think when you’re redpilled and you’ve gyow.
Stooges clip of Curly claiming to be a victim of circumstance, 7 seconds long: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8z4-vvSP6mc