Yeah man nothing like getting snubbed from a very young self entitled American piece-of-shit whore. I am surprised she didn’t call the manager to have you arrested or make some kind of scene because this is exactly what chicks like to do. Yes 16 is illegal but still she is old enough for any skank to know the score in the real world. I have read your blogs and need to ask you: are you not tired of putting in sooo much energy just for a whiff of snatch? Jesus dude! I’ve seen too much of this behavior from ameriskanks who are in their twenties and even thirties to even give a shit anymore. I simply refuse to acknowledge them, or even look in their direction. The only place it is proper to approach a chick today is in a brothel, never any place else. Sad but true. I have learned my lesson. Have fun.

This is the one area in which shorter guys have it over taller guys — very young girls. They’re put off if you look too imposing and prefer cute over handsome.

I think Agnostic writes about this a lot. Or some blogger who regularly posts here and on Roissy.

@7 – I attempted to read your blog (which could use a good editor). After writing some of those posts, I’m surprised to see you suddenly railing against corruption.

@9 – I believe the clinical term is TDS: Tiny Dick Syndrome.

Hey on the way home can we get a corn muffin from Giant? They’re so delicious

Yes they are.

Hi Roosh,

I don’t know if you read the Washington Post, but this letter in today’s opinion section might interest you. It seems like both your dream (red lipstick, “woman”) and nightmare (lawyer, flip flops).

Rebel in the Capital of Black Coats

Sunday, November 30, 2008; Page B08

Every morning, I first check the weather.

Fifty-five today. That’s seven degrees warmer than it was yesterday. Also, thirty degrees colder than it is in Miami. “It’s warm today,” I reason. I press my hands to the window; hmmm, it can’t be that bad.

Only when I hit the Metro, 15 minutes later, is it clear that my Miami upbringing has left me unprepared for winter in Washington. My pink skirt, bare legs and scarf-in-lieu-of-jacket bob conspicuously in a sea of ascetic black coats. Washington’s women don’t wear pink in the winter, it seems.

But why?

Recently, as I traded heels for flip-flops in frigid weather, a fellow Floridian winked at me over her own flops. We Floridians learn to ignore any temperature below 70 degrees. Sixty-five, you say? That means 80 in the sun. Thirty-five? Hey, not that bad if you are thinking in Celsius!
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It’s not that I enjoy being cold. I’m sacrificing my own comfort for the greater good of making a fashion statement. Dress warmly if that’s what floats your boat, but I prefer fashion over function. My question is: Why does everyone in Washington so willingly imprison themselves in black wool as soon as the calendar strikes November? The very same women who once competed for attention with loud quilted purses and critter-stamped pants in summer now trudge along clad in shapeless, colorless outerwear. Toasty, I’m sure, but how boring!

I am new in town, a first-year law student trying to make it big. Washington is fast and progressive, quite different from hot, loud Miami. I love it here. But I cannot understand the utter lack of women. Females abound, but women are few and far between. Where are the role models for a future lawyer in red lipstick?

Perhaps the Mason-Dixon Line is symbolic when it comes to fashion. Would the industrialized North have had a greater adversary if Southerners hadn’t been so busy matching fashion to season? When did creative living and creative dressing become mutually exclusive? Sure, sometimes it still feels like a man’s world. But black isn’t the key to respect. Speak softly, but carry red lipstick. It’s our power tie, ladies.

Women of Washington, we must stick together. If I am the only one conspicuously bright on cold mornings, my plight will be that much more obvious. We must allow our ideas and personalities to shine through — no matter what the season. Sublimating your identity to the point of invisibility accomplishes nothing. Why not break free of the stereotypes? What is the worth of victory if you have sacrificed strut to accomplish it?

I will not contribute to homogeneity. Ladies, when you see one of your own among the black coats, break the mold. No, red lipstick will not automatically bring you respect. But really: What has black wool done for you lately?

– Kathryn Ciano

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They call me Cheaster.Dont act like you dont look at teens .
If there’s hair on the muff,shes old enough!

Okay this was moving along fine, we’ve all been there. Something in the vicinity looking good but not quite identifiable.

But uhmm you kinda lost me after she’s 16 part. Excuse me but why the hell would you care one iota after seeing it’s a little girl.

What does it say for your self-esteem (and maturity) that you feel compelled to garner the interests of a 16 year old?

Some thought on that matter is very much in order. WTF, are you going to post links on the site to kiddie porn?

Man, that is scary.

I think he meant bait.Learn to spell!

if shes in college Id bate them w/ weed.It works most of the time.

Good, quality writing….

ha, that’s just as funny as the stuff that goes through MY head…

and “Gay manifesto”… LOL

beautiful. This shit happens all the time, to every guy.

when all else fails, offer to hit the liquor store for them.

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“baller ” lifestyle?”

I think it is just normal.

“DHV spam”

What?

- MPM

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@ G
Dude nobody fucking cares about your gay ass “baller ” lifestyle. Quit filling the comment section with your DHV spam.

Its 7:40 am in Beverly Hills. I got a biz meeting in a little bit.

And the flyest exotic dancer ever just left my crib.

Need sleep.

And a one way ticket to Bogota.

- MPM

The G Manifesto’s last blog post: Guest Manifesto: I’m from the Place where Hardcore is Beautiful.

Stay out of Starbucks. Don’t support the corprotocracy.

Unless you are going to fire bomb the place.

And another thing: Play it like Tupac. Always ID girls.

- MPM

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