@alchemist

She had the where do we stand talk 3 months in, but has red flags, stick or split?

TLDR: Casual fling for three months -- she’s catching feelings, but not LTR material (party phase, red flags, different values). I’ve kept one foot out the door, and she wants more, but I’m unsure if it’s worth it. Keep it going or cut it off?

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I've been seeing this girl semi-consistently for about three months. Met her at the bar I work at on weekends. I knew she wasn’t LTR material from the jump—just recreational. She’s attractive, and relatively low-maintenance (until recently), but she’s been hitting me with the wyd texts more than I'd like.

Plenty of red flags: tatted up, goes to bars religiously, hangs with skimpy women, no faith, poor diet, thinks "equality" is real, and treats everything like a competition. On the plus side, she’s been low drama, buys me things, initiates meetups, listens, and has a good relationship with her father/ family -- bare bones.

A couple of weeks ago, I was already considering ending it. I don't mind it casual, but I’d rather spend that energy on a more feminine, demure woman—not a "boss babe" in her party phase. I was raised in a traditional Eastern European household, so I know Western women are mostly a lost cause Unicorns don't exist here, even the “good ones” I've met, like a virgin Orthodox girl I went on a date with, was socially awkward or lacked femininity in other ways. Fewer red flags doesn’t automatically mean it will work out.

I think that I'd struggle spinning plates. I work three jobs, among other obligations, and don’t have time to juggle women like a full-time hobby. That said, while seeing this girl, I’ve gone on a date with another and hooked up with someone else, so I’ve kept one foot out the door.

Yesterday, she wanted to meet and have the "where do we stand?" talk. She told me she was in a four-year relationship with an introvert who never let her go out, and now she’s in her rebellious phase. She said she's developed heavy feeling for me but thinks casual sex is weighing on her and wanted to know if that’s all I see her as. Before I came, she cried for a couple of hours thinking I'd ghost after we talked or would just get angry.

I listened to her half of it then I laid it out: we all come as we are, and the casual tone was set from the start. I’m not in the business of teaching an old dog new tricks, if someone doesn't want to be tamed why would I tame them. Basically ended the conversation on a "let's chew on it", so I have yet to make a concrete decision on the situation.

I won't lie, consistent P isn't bad, but I disagree with her on 95% of her beliefs, and I’ve seen her dating app notifications and her chatting up other guys at my place of work. Though that happened only during the first month, I can't oversee that it happened. She wants to do more “relationship” activities, but that’s something that has to be earned not handed out.

What would you do from experience, keep the fire burning, or light it out?

A thought comes to mind.

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@Kloi

No! You're suppose to let the jizz dry on your face. It's good for the skin or some shit.

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One of them, this was the very plot of the thing. Thot/Streetwalker protagonist accidentally got jizz mixed with thick makeup on her face, left it that way overnight, and noticed her skin was extra soft and supple in the area where the jizz mixture was. She experimented and worked on the formula, and built up a cosmetics company that included banks of women who worked sucking off lines of men and spitting the jizz to get used in the formula.

The product worked extremely well and she built the company into a huge success and sold out to some big cosmetics conglomerate, gaining fantastic wealth from her humble thot/streetwalker beginnings. At the very end, she realized that the testosterone in the formula caused users to start growing facial hair, and laughed all the way to the bank with her riches.

Yes, the plotline and writing was as ridiculous as it sounds here.

I have spent hours trying to recreate this in my bedroom. I almost have an entire jar of makeup ready to go.

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