That’s the thing, there’s a lot of very fragile and quite pathetic little egos out there.
I guess as well, society trains men to externalise their feelings rather than deal with them. The traditional method is: Feel shit about yourself? Get drunk and punch a stranger. Hit your wife. Hit your kids.
I guess a modern version is, now that society has actually started to think of domestic violence as an actual crime rather than a “private matter” is:
Feel shit about yourself? Invite a girl out for a drink. Following tips you found on the internet, make subtle remarks that imply you think she’s unpleasantly fat/not good enough in some other/play with your phone constantly whilst trying to imply that much hotter women are constantly chasing after you, and see her face slowly drop. Hopefully she’ll still sleep with you.
Weird how society still frames the “womaniser” as some kind of heroic stylish bachelor about town, like George Clooney or James Bond, but the actual ones you meet in real life are mostly people who have serious intimicay problems and are completely unable to sustain any sort of close relationship with another human.
