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I often hear (especially from redpillers) how if women don't get married (or at least in a LTR) by the age 30 they're doomed to die alone with cats because they've hit "The Wall" because men inherently value youth, beauty and fertility (and only have those three things to offer to men).
I honestly don't see how growing older and supposedly being less attractive to men is such a horrible fate, especially since the vast majority of men literally have nothing to offer aside from maybe sex, but even then they can easily replaced with a vibrator. Studies have shown that men will often abandon their sick wives/gf.at the drop of a hat so you can't even count of them to be loyal or have your back.
Not to mention the average man has so much baggage that it's not even worth dealing with them. Alot of them either have bad hygiene, got serious mental issues (narcissism,psychopathy) , have STDS, are drug addicts, are cheaters, or have their minds warped by porn(porn addiction), are bitter redpillers, have criminal records, are physically/mentally/sexually abusive, suffer from gaming addictions, or are simply inept manchildren that refuse to do chores/ help out around the house.
If anything, they sound like a liability. Im not gonna lose out on anything by becoming less attractive to them.
I honestly look forward to becoming a cat lady. Don't threaten me with a good time. Cats are loyal and intelligent creatures. Spending the best years of my life being a bangmaid for some inept pornsick manchild/incel who only sees me as a baby factory and a sex servant? No thanks.
I did everything right. Got married young, didn't sleep around, was loyal and faithful, and when I was in an accident and broke my spine, my husband no longer wanted me. I nearly died alone whilst married at age 26. Who was there for me? My dog Ginger, my girlfriends, and my mother. That dog followed me everywhere for 6 years straight worrying about me, checking to see if I was okay, lying down beside me to keep me warm when I'd black out and hit the floor, etc. No male will ever care as much as my dog did. RIP, fur angel Ginger.