I just remembered this story. I was working in pub in London in Pimlico which a middle-class to upper middle-class neighbourhood (friendly tho). A man in his 30's shows up, high energy, super confident, hyperactive, I thought to myself "cocaine, straight up." We chat, he's friendly tho high as a kite. A woman shows up, the guys turns to throws a"You're hot!" I'm thought to myself it's over bro game over send me a letter when you arrive in to your cell. And you know how the thot reacts? She firstly appeared shocked, for 2 second then addresses in the same the high dude and I saying: "You say that and haven't even offered me a glass."

I screamed inside me: "Prostitute."

The man is clearly high and you gonna risk your life with some unknown dude for a gin & tonic, you sell your body faster than Amazon Prime sales. But that was before I became MGTOW, now I understand what she really meant. She meant, "Any opportunity is good to use my pussy passport, I gonna take a direct trip to you wallet, you gonna buy me a glass, I gonna join my friends, and you gonna finish yourself alone in the restroom."

The man grabbed his glass and left. I think he was too high to remember he just hit on average looking girl. The girl ordered a glass, payed, then she left.

I remained alone pondering on the fact that, " cocaine is a hell of a drug.