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    "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    I met him at a restaurant for dinner. I had a full dinner and 3 glasses of wine over a 2 hour period and then I went to the restroom. When I got back we shared a dessert. I never remember leaving the restaurant, driving to his hotel, time in his hotel, I had a snapshot when I left the room, and said bye. Don't remember leaving the hotel, another snap shot when I got into the parking lot and saw my car. Don't remember driving home. I'm grateful I didn't kill anyone on my way home. So there are 5 hours of amnesia with only a couple seconds of snapshots. He is from Yakima, WA and prays on women that are out of his town. A 2-1/2 drive to meet me at the restaurant. Bob H. Is on 6 online websites. I've notified them all. I can't do a damn thing about unless another woman has experienced this with the same man. He comes off as a Christian, he's 6'2", 56 yrs. old, has 2 daughters. Says he goes to Maui and lake Chelan every year and owns a bunch of homes in Yakima. If this sounds remotely familiar, please contact me. Be safe out there.

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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Definitely the weirdest trolling I've seen here yet
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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Golly....

    A really dumb woman who CAN NOT read,

    Posts an accusation of "date rape" with his details but not hers

    In a place where the men KNOW 99% of those are simply tales of regret for being a pump and dump

    Gee...

    Whoda thunk it?

    C'mon you stupid feminazi's you surely can do better than this... Right?

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    Please tell me again how women are not of the same genus as salmonella.

    Xojane's false rape department is thataway, beyatch------->
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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Free dinner, free drinks, free dessert AND free drugs!? Sounds like one helluva date!

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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Mmmmm... tasty bait. Nom Nom Nom. On second thought...
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    - Where have all the good men gone? Away. Far far away... from you.
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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Sounds like you drank too much, blacked out, got pumped and dumped, and feel like making false rape accusations because "he needs to pay more for your sex"...

    Take your accusations elsewhere...

    And, while you're "elsewhere", learn what "personal accountability" is...

    You don't get any sympathy from me, whore...

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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Her only post. Looks like this woman poster intended her post to be seen by other female lurkers. Looks like she is posting notices on every telephone pole in town.
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    Shit. She's found me!

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    Re: Online date drugged me

    Well if you will meet stranger's of the internet what the fuck do you expect?


    Do you have any concept of cause and effect?

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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    I soft-deleted this for a while - thinking we need this kind of post the way fish need a gill-net - but maybe we can have more fun with it.

    Honeybritches says she had three glasses of wine with dinner. Ohhhh-kay... and how many shots of tequila, back in the hotel room? I've had some "mornings-after" like that, myself.

    Did she even talk with the police? They could have tested her blood and urine for metabolites of those dastardly drugs. Did she talk with them the next morning, or is it already three months later?

    How about motive? "He comes off as a Christian, he's 6'2", 56 yrs. old, has 2 daughters. Says he goes to Maui and lake Chelan every year and owns a bunch of homes in Yakima." Yeah, that could be motive enough for her to try and get her hooks into him, and to try and get revenge when he didn't call her the day after the date.

    And she didn't even get Sgt. Esterhaus' roll-call closing remark right -



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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    This sound like a spy, using the post to show in another group, tinder, facebook, etc... how bad are the MGTOW and how them don't care about women and make fun of his "tragedy", probably cheap propaganda against us.

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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    Quote Originally Posted by AxFa View Post
    This sound like a spy, using the post to show in another group, tinder, facebook, etc... how bad are the MGTOW and how them don't care about women and make fun of his "tragedy", probably cheap propaganda against us.
    That was my thought too - get some responses about how it's fake then bitch. Any questioning of a rape accusation = misogyny.

    In an article on ROK, they pointed out extensive blood tests done in Australia that show nobody's using roofies. Other commenters pointed out the ridiculous logistics that would be involved in pulling off a roofie induced rape, which I have to admit, never even occurred to me. But it goes to show how blown out of proportion this whole thing is. The guy has to find a target, somehow get her talking long enough to get her distracted enough to slip something in her drink without anybody in the bar or restaurant knowing, then he has to wait until she's losing consciousness, then remove her without anybody in the bar or restaurant knowing. Ok, but what about frat parties, you say? Again, the rapist has to physically drag a passed out woman around. And this is supposed to be a fucking EPIDEMIC?! Not to mention the more obvious fact that an average man would have no interest in sex with an unconscious women - where there's no interaction. For normal men, half of getting off during sex is about the girl showing us that she's into it. Men know (especially in college), that if they commit an actual rape, it will be nearly impossible to get away with it. In order for these college "epidemic" levels to be real, there would have to be an institutional conspiracy that protects men and hides evidence.

    .........................Yeah sure, colleges want to protect men...you can't have it both ways............................

    It's more clearly about punishing drunken hookups as we all know. I don't care who you are, if you do something dumb when you're drunk, it means YOU ARE A DUMBASS. If I can drink more than 10 beers and ACTIVELY DECIDE to not drunk dial, drive drunk, or get in a fight, then you, as a female, can decide not to have that hookup you know you'll regret.

    We need to stop feeding this absolute bullshit that alcohol changes you into your drunken alter ego who can't comprehend actions and consequences. If you're drunk, all it means is that your judgment is impaired. It doesn't mean you magically can't make decisions anymore. Holy fuck this pisses me off. Furthermore, know your limits, we're all different. I've never blacked out and I rarely get sick to my stomach because I know my limits.
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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    Quote Originally Posted by AxFa View Post
    This sound like a spy, using the post to show in another group, tinder, facebook, etc... how bad are the MGTOW and how them don't care about women and make fun of his "tragedy", probably cheap propaganda against us.
    True. And, chances are it would be a mangina feminist posting as a woman. Women know what happens to then when they drink too much, they would just never admit it. Posting this would be compounding the lie they tell themselves and that wouldn't probably be necessary...

    But, another angle in which it could be a woman posting, and attempting a smear-campaign, she should re-read my initial comment above...

    Eitherway: stupid bitch...

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    Quote Originally Posted by Nuggets View Post
    We need to stop feeding this absolute bullshit that alcohol changes you into your drunken alter ego who can't comprehend actions and consequences. If you're drunk, all it means is that your judgment is impaired. It doesn't mean you magically can't make decisions anymore. Holy fuck this pisses me off. Furthermore, know your limits, we're all different. I've never blacked out and I rarely get sick to my stomach because I know my limits.
    Even if being drunk impaired your judgment when you decided to go to bed with the guy it was still your unimpaired judgment to get drunk in the first place. The arguement I have seen and admired on this is:
    we still arrest women for drunk driving don't we? Women can't use the argument that they can't be held responsible for drunk driving since they were drunk when they got behind the wheel.

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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    @ Nuggets: I have a very good friend that has a drinking problem.
    This guy's personality changes at a certain point when drinking. After that point, he doesn't remember drinking another 12 pack or all of the fights he starts. I've noticed this with some other people as well, male and female...

    "Blacking out" is a thing...A very very scary thing to watch happen to a person you care about...

    It probably doesn't happen to everyone, I know it doesn't happen to me because I'm only a casual drinker but, it does happen.

    Thankfully, my friend has been rehabing himself for the last couple of years...It wasn't by choice but, he's better for it and admits it...

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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    Quote Originally Posted by Malinois View Post
    @ Nuggets: I have a very good friend that has a drinking problem.
    This guy's personality changes at a certain point when drinking. After that point, he doesn't remember drinking another 12 pack or all of the fights he starts. I've noticed this with some other people as well, male and female...

    "Blacking out" is a thing...A very very scary thing to watch happen to a person you care about...

    It probably doesn't happen to everyone, I know it doesn't happen to me because I'm only a casual drinker but, it does happen.

    Thankfully, my friend has been rehabing himself for the last couple of years...It wasn't by choice but, he's better for it and admits it...
    Yeah I was being too harsh there. I'm sorry to hear that man, and I'm glad your friend is doing better. I don't mean to make light of situations like that - alcoholism definitely is a different level of drinking. I know some people keep going and going, and there's no definite stopping point to a night or day of drinking. And I'm not saying blacking out doesn't exist, I'm just saying it won't happen if you know your limits, which it sounds like your friend had problems with. I am a heavy drinker, but I have a stopping point when I'm drinking for the night. Still, I understand the harm alcohol causes and how quickly it can increase in quantity and frequency. I think when people are able to stop at a sensible limit, there's no excuse for being irresponsible. Women making false rape accusations likely had 2 or 3 drinks, and some guys will get a strong buzz, but not completely wasted, and then use it as an excuse for acting stupid. I understand that some people are wired to drink nonstop until something makes them physically unable to keep going. I guess I'm projecting because I'm so lucid when I'm drunk - I'm glad you called me out on it.

    It's just a tricky issue - where do you draw the line?
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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    We have to "draw the line" in the locus of personal responsibility.

    A person who doesn't act responsibly, who refuses to accept responsibility for their actions, is not "being an adult." At best, that person is behaving like a superannuated teenager, an overgrown child. Trouble is, they don't have Mommy or Daddy shielding them from the consequences ... so one of the major campaigns of "Social Justice Warfare" has been to find ways to fix the responsibility, the blame and the punishment on Some Oppressor, Some Victimizer, Someone Else (but never on me!) And if you can't find an individual to catch the blame, invent an Oppressive Class or an Oppressive Culture: The One Percent. Wall Street. The Man. Whitey. Rape Culture. Patriarchy ... need I go on?

    So ... Princess goes to dinner with a likely Prince, who is "tall, dark - and ha$ $ome," in the gold-diggers' revision of the classic fortune-teller's line. A mature gentleman of means, who drove 2 1/2 hours from Yakima (to, I assume, Seattle) to take her out to dinner. She had three glasses of wine with dinner ... how big were those glasses? And how much more did she "conveniently forget" that she drank?

    She doesn't remember driving her car his hotel - which she must have done, because she does remember "when I got into the parking lot and saw my car." Note well: She drove her own car from the restaurant to his hotel. What kind of date-rape drug leaves you aware enough to do this, while incapacitating you enough to be unable to resist Dick Dastardly in the clinches? Seriously, I know nothing of these things - the only "date-rape drug" I'm familiar with is ethanol, like the snifter of Zaya I'm savoring as I write this. As for the wine, how much does Princess weigh, and how big a glass did the restaurant pour? (I've been some places where they pour the house rosé with a generous hand!)

    But my point is: If she was "cooperative" enough to drive her own car to his hotel after dinner (unless they dined at the hotel), she was certainly "cooperative" enough to have cooperated with his seduction. And if he had a bottle of "something nice" in the room - maybe Hennessey and a pair of snifters from home - well, that could be all it takes to put those "holes" in her memory. If she's being truthful about that.

    My own belief? There are holes in her story that one could throw a dog through. And I'm not talking teacup-poodle, more like one of those hyperactive Belgian police-dogs. She didn't get what she desired - commitment, resources, the Keys of the Kingdom - and now she's out for revenge, playing the Date-Rape Card.

    Yet one more reason to treat American women the same way you'd treat a feral dog - very, very defensively.
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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    ^Completely agree. The last line of my post was more in relation to what Malinois brought up - in the case of alcoholism, which is a disproportionately male issue. Like I said in the last post, it's never an excuse when the drinking is under control, and it's still the responsibility of each individual person to stay sober if that's the commitment. However, yes it is true that some people are more genetically predisposed to it. I don't want to go too far down that tangent, I just want to think about the point that was brought up. If someone has a drinking problem, at some point that person has to choose to deal with it, (or be forced to by someone else). I still have far less sympathy for women when it comes to alcohol though.
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    Re: "Online date drugged me" - an object lesson in woman's lack of agency

    My damn ears are burning from this thread, I better jump back in...(Commence Facepalm Seinőr BeijaFlor )...

    I had this ex that didn't tell me she was an alcoholic, amongst other things. She was a single mommy damsel in distress that made it clear that the over-filled BARREL of crushed beer cans in her driveway were ALL from her "deadbeat" baby-daddy. Whom was currently a bartender where he actually WON one of the biggest drinking contests of the land (I later discovered one reason why he drank so much).

    We started out slow. She would cook a freaking all organic, nearly gormet dinner, invite me over, we would eat, she would clean everything-even the floors, and I would run home to walk my dogs.

    I would come back to her garage and we would have a couple of cocktails and talk about what we had done with our lives since the 8 years since we last saw each other.

    I didn't notice anything but her getting tired after a while. I never even had a routine of drinking daily before this. We would joke around, listen to each other's favorite music, and shoot some pool in her garage. It never occured to me that this former Sturgis shot-girl was trying to put her hooks in me. And, after a couple of weeks, hell maybe it was only a week, she played the giant victim-card: "My girls need a father because their father abandoned them, just disapeared 6 months ago..."

    I took the bait. I had a few drinks but, I knew it wasn't the alcohol talking, I thought that I could actually make a difference, a big positive difference...

    She came to me and kissed me as if we were making a pact to hunkerdown and fix this giant broken mess of situation. That was the deal. I told her no lies or games up front and she agreed. I now had the hottest piece of ass within a hundred mile radius, she had multi-millionaire parents, and two cute little girls that looked at me as if I were their daddy. Just add water: Instant family...

    More like just add vodka...

    The next night, after work, I picked up the biggest bottle of her favorite vodka, thinking that this would surely last a couple of weeks @ 2 cocktails a night. Hell, with the lingerie pics she was sending me, I didn't even need to drink, I was high enough...

    Mad sex ensued. Day after day, night after night. I felt like a king that had finally found his queen...Then, I noticed that we were low on vodka: Bought two bottles this time...

    I began getting used to being cooked for, cleaned up after, treated like a king...The cocktails were getting stronger, the sex was getting riskier...I started cumming inside of her because it just felt better...She loved it, I loved it...She was going to be my wife, so what the hell?

    I began to notice the vodka levels were so low so fast, and it didn't make much sense...It should have been lasting longer at only one or two drinks a night...

    I resupply again...I'm moved in now, and begin to notice other things now. Like, how she sneaks out to smoke a bowl before getting breakfast ready...I notice she's having cocktails at noon until bed...She tells me things out of the blue that she later denies she ever even said: "You can only hit from behind for 7 minutes, like everyone else", or "I was almost date-raped and my two guyfriends saved me and my purse", or "I had sex with this brewery owner/ client on accident one time".

    She would go into rages against her little girls, clearly hated the one that reminded her of her ex, and made the one that looked like her the favorite. Intentionally destroying the heart of the eldest. It was pure evil...

    It was pure projection...

    After going outside to kick rocks to try and sort out the madness I was begining see, she would panic as if I was going to leave her, sex me to make me stay, and drink herself to sleep...Out cold...

    I took a sip of her lemonade that sitting on the table one day, in front of the now 4 year old. They were going to the county fair and mom was outside. There was more vodka than lemonade in that giant mug...

    She was already drinking and was about to drive to the fair with her kids...Mom came back in, the little girl immediately narked on me for taking a sip of her lemonade and the truth was in the air...

    I simply commented on how strong that lemonade was... The gates of hell opened up...Later she told me that I must have a drinking problem ...Pure projection...I had even been tapering my drinking off lately, as for me it was just a recent thing and really was getting expensive...

    As my drinking tapered off completely, hers increased...What I once thought of as just a casual nightly drink was her getting back in the saddle...

    She would blackout after a girls night out, falsely remember things that my sober mind clearly knew was a lie...And, the scary thing was she believed her lies with total conviction...

    Then came the false accusation of me raising my hand to hit her. Yeah, she pissed me off and as I angrily put my arms through my sleaves putting on my shirt...From her perspective, my arms were out with clenched fists...That's how I do it...But, she kept telling me that I was going to hit her...The thought honestly never even crossed my mind, not even after the accusation...

    She was an alchoholic, amongst other things...And, I am very thankful, that I never knocked her up...

    (Sorry, mod that read this...I just got on a roll...)

    Hopefully no one lost any IQ points reading it...


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