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BlueAlpha1
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Today I received a wedding invitation from a friend who I've known for 15 years. We go way back as our families both had a time share in the same vacation spot since we were 12, and we still see each other once a year. Good guy, good friend.
Anyway, I never met the girl and just saw her picture for the first time, and was surprised to see a 7 marrying my homeboy (who is blue pill to his core, and weighs 240 pounds at 5'10"). She's not in this for his looks or bad boy attitude. No - he is a first level manager at a high end hotel in New York City making about $65,000 a year at the ripe age of 28. He's Jewish, his family comes from money, and he has the work ethic that will carry him to a 250k salary some day. I'm talking 12 hour days, 6 days a week, and a 1 hour commute each way.
I'm worried about him, but of course don't have the heart to warn him of what could eventually happen to him. Trying to explain TRP to a man who isn't receptive is futile. This has all the telltale signs of the Beta Bux story. The invitation was full of unbearable quotes like "friends for 3 years prior until that one fateful day" and "spending the rest of our lives together". It this a foregone conclusion, or is my trepidation just my insecurity that I haven't found a good girl yet?
Anyway, I never met the girl and just saw her picture for the first time, and was surprised to see a 7 marrying my homeboy (who is blue pill to his core, and weighs 240 pounds at 5'10"). She's not in this for his looks or bad boy attitude. No - he is a first level manager at a high end hotel in New York City making about $65,000 a year at the ripe age of 28. He's Jewish, his family comes from money, and he has the work ethic that will carry him to a 250k salary some day. I'm talking 12 hour days, 6 days a week, and a 1 hour commute each way.
I'm worried about him, but of course don't have the heart to warn him of what could eventually happen to him. Trying to explain TRP to a man who isn't receptive is futile. This has all the telltale signs of the Beta Bux story. The invitation was full of unbearable quotes like "friends for 3 years prior until that one fateful day" and "spending the rest of our lives together". It this a foregone conclusion, or is my trepidation just my insecurity that I haven't found a good girl yet?
