When a sub6 foid looks at me, she imagines a life where she wakes up next to me. Where she watches me in the morning where we are at the log cabin and she sees me reading a newspaper. She sees me a vessel to vent her frustrations onto. She looks at my hairy arms. She looks at my face. And she sees someone that I don't see at all.She sees a man that I never feel like exists.She leans to kiss me and I kiss her back.And that's how women look at me, as some omega male tulpa in their head,or as a mid dude that no-one gives af about unless asked,or the other fear fantasythe fear question of, "does he like me? does he want to fuck me? is he imagining ME in his head? is he going to rape me?" or some variant of, "what's his deal? why is he so quiet! what is he hiding? is he a GAY!"which is a great thing to know your presence induces panic and disgust instinctively to so many women because of millenia and destruction by men.i intensely dislike the fantasy of other women's projections surrounding my meat-suit that I have no earthly connection to. yet I can live with never being an autonomous human being and having women create projections over my body because the alternative is to troon out. and I will never troon. never moon, never goon and never troon.
If you were a true chadlite u wouldn’t have the biological need to troon. Sure there’s bi chads with agp but one in a million. You most likely just have a cuck skull and ratios w some appealing neotenous features
>>43755882cope harder fool.yes, I have troon thoughtsyes, I am a chadliteno, genetics are not related to trooning outcope elsewhere.
