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    Chapter #191

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    Originally Posted by

    nakadashi555

    the bro really try to help you you whack him aiseh

    think despite all your bravado and attempts to portray manliness you’re probably the weakest fker in the gym doing bicep curls everyday.

    kns 24 take tongkat ali for what fk sia

    Like i said,talk is cheap.

    Why repeatedly refuse my challenge? We can put an end to it right now.

    But you’re obviously scared since you will be exposed for who you truly are - a old fat short uncle who is disgustingly repulsive irl.

    Also, your ignorance is showing. Now tongkat ali is a trending supplement for gym in the western world, alongside other supplements like turkesterone, ecdysterone, etc.

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    Chapter #192

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    Originally Posted by

    nakadashi555

    trending since a long time ago lah wei.

    you want high test go do a cycle lah. then can show off to the FLs your pump.

    the ones issuing challenges usually the weak shits in the gym anyways…

    Again, your ignorance is mind boggling. Tongkat ali has been used for a long time, yes, but only in the southeast region and for libido purposes. It was virtually non-existent in the western sphere. But now its starting to trend as a gym supplment in the western hemisphere. You know how to read?

    And why the fuck would i destroy my body for vanity by doing test cycle? You should be the one doing it, since you have nothing to lose and enjoy coercing FLs to raw you(been exposed already).

    Also, i never claimed to be strong in the gym. I train mainly for muscle mass. For context these are main lifts.

    Incline db press : 37.5kg each db

    Leg press: 5/6 plates each side

    Weighted pull up - max 25kg 1 rm.

    Im not a powerlifter, and im on the leaner side. But then again, why are we comparing strength? Are you just a 120kg walking piece of turd who has to compensate and comfort himself knowing he can deadlift 200kg? Fucking joke, want to compare strength like compare penis size.

    You bonk a FL they got say “Wah how much you deadlift/squat?” Or they see your pot belly and instantly refuse to raw you so u need to resort to coercing them like the piece of shit human being that you are?

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    Chapter #193

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    Originally Posted by

    WILHD

    If he’s determined to quit, he will find a girlfriend, or since he’s Christian, a wife, and will be able to control his libido in an effective way. That was said since the beginning of the thread, and I said it as well then as I took him seriously.

    But in the end, he is only here to show off. Thinking he is some enlightened man as if he was the first person here asking for help to get rid of FL addiction. You only need to look at his answers on the other threads anyway, he only posts to try to mock and demean other people not matter the subject, shows off and narrates cherrypicked details of his life when nobody ask about it, has strange fascination for pointless luxury (once again, not Christian behavior), and gets insecure if anybody has any real life themselves to the point he is arguing that everybody here is some loser in denial.

    He is parroting all the crap American angmo were throwing back in Reddit and 4chan one decade ago, even indulges in Donald Trump worship and thinks he is some kind of provocative pundit. Where are your little neo-masculinity pundits, little boy? They all went down the shitter, heirs excepted and that’s something you’re not. He’s your average annoying 22 years old who’s trying hard to be somebody with his tongue rather than his action, and who think we never experienced these times. Subtle and unique, just like a snowflake. Better ignore him until his hormones calm down in five years.

    6/10 psychoanalysis. Too lazy to write a review but ill return the favour and write a quick summarized one.

    WILHD is your quintessential Singaporean boomer, in all of its tragical sense.

    Born to commoner parents, he lived a life of lack- his status always a stark reminder of his place in the totem pole.

    He had a lonely childhood, was never popular, and could never become a stud amongst the girls. When his betters succeeded in areas which he failed, he learned a painful truth - the chasm between them was like heaven and earth.

    As the years went on, he grew resentful and bitter at his more fortunate comtemporaries, which slowly evolved into hatred for all things religious. How could God exist if my life is so unfair, he pondered.

    Fortunately, the spirit of those times was meritocracy. Finally, he saw a way out. A crutch to alleviate him of his inadequacies, a distraction to soothe him of his insecurities.

    He worked hard, and it paid off. Like a gorilla thumping his chest in dominance, he proclaimed himself the winner. He had finally achieved the 5Cs, though they had fell out of fashion for more than a decade.

    He thought himself the better man, a self-made man of superior character and will. But he never realised that he was simply a boat amongst other boats, carried by the rising tides of unprecedented economic prosperity.

    With moderate success he began to dream again- perhaps he would no longer be the miserable kid he once was. But reality was quick to deliver the comeuppance that he did not deserve.

    His wife who he met in his younger days no longer loved him. It was a marriage by chance and circumstances that happened in due course for couples of their times. Date, get married and start a family. Passion, love and intimacy had long faded. There was only familiarity more commmonly found in friends.

    Dejected, alone and bitter, he sought the hedonism of life to numb the pain. That was when he stumbled upon sammyboy. Soon, he fell down the rabbit hole of commercial sex. There was no moral conflict within him, for he was now a broken shell of a man.

    All virtues had long since vanished. Compassion, mercy, love, forgiveness and forebearance were as alien to him as his wife’s touch.

    As the years passed, he became more bitter and jaded. He could no longer believe in the simple goodness of life. Love did not exist, for it rejected him the entirety of his life. It was now simply a mere transaction to him - one where men provided value for the companionship of women, a carnal relationship devoid of all passion and intimacy.

    He started to view matters of the world in a broken lens, just as how the world broke him. By now, his contempt of God has reached its peak. Who are these fools, that they may have hope in an abstract concept in a hopeless world? Why so gullible, to believe in good when the world was filled with wickedness and treachery?

    With hands crossed and a pompous sneer, he felt satisfied with his worldview. After all, a man like him who had walked through the tribulations of life; whose age had greyed his hairs, was a seasoned veteran in the game of life.

    He saw himself a learned man full of wisdom, whose beliefs were unshakeable and infallible. As he walked towards his car, he accidentally caught a glimpse of himself.

    Staring at him back was a lonely small boy, whose eyes were filled with sadness, anger and insecurity. And therein lies the great tragedy of WILHD, a boy who struggled against his destiny, who wanted so desperately to break free from mediocrity and poverty. But in the end, he was the same boy as the past. Though he had achieved the same outward markers of success like his betters, he could never truly be like them. He was a broken man with a broken soul, who could never find true peace and joy. It was as if life wanted to teach him a lesson. Struggle as he may, but he would always be a product of his circumstances, forever shackled to the chains of fate.

    By now, the shock had passed. Slowly, he began to regain his senses and composure. It had to be his own imagination, he reasoned to himself. He was an educated gentlemen of credentials- how could he possibly believe in apparitions and the supernatural?

    As he got up to his feet, he quickly closed the tab on his phone titled “Sammyboy exchange of photos - Upskirt collection”, and got into his car.

    Got lazy towards the end and didnt feel like typing anymore. Thank me later.

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    Chapter #194

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    Originally Posted by

    timeliness

    Sigh, shouldn’t have wasted time to come back here for the last nugget of advice, oh well.

    It’s a skill to tell people what they want to hear, and ALSO what you want people to hear/know.

    But TS will only learn this skill when he starts working la. That’s how things get done and one of the ways to get promoted in his or her career.

    Anyway, bro I think all of us here should just stop wasting time in his own little echo chamber, can’t help someone if he’s not willing to help himself in a meaningful way.

    Like i said for umpteenth time. This is sammyboy, not real life. Why do you keep repeatedly think that sammyboy= real life?

    Better wake up your idea

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    Chapter #195

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    alleycat

    Sammyboy now integrated with ChatGPT already ah?

    ChatGPT ai capabilities not good enough to write a novel bro

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    Chapter #196

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    timeliness

    I, along with any other bros here who WERE willing to help you, should be the one telling you to wake up your idea, and stop being defensive whenever anyone gives you advice.

    But nothing will ever get into your head, except when you’re aroused, that’s when the idea of raw-ing FL gets into your head.

    Just continue your journey of raw-ing and seek forgiveness from God everytime if you want. Don’t regret it for real when you get STDs.

    Well bro, thanks for the “advice”.

    Look, i know people got different beliefs.

    But you want me to suka suka accept every single stranger’s advice like a fool? On an anonymous sex forum?

    Ofc i need to use my brain and selectively choose which advice to follow. Some gave good advice(go for therapy) which i followed. Others gave dogshit advice which i declined to follow.

    I cant remember what you said, but if i did not follow, it means i didnt agree with it. Why are YOU so defensive when i refuse to follow your advice? Who the fuck are you even? God? An industry expert in treating sex addiction?

    Lol fucking delusional.

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    Chapter #197

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    timeliness

    Continue your non sequitur and ad hominem, see how far that gets you. Good luck trying to avoid STDs at the rate you’re going downhill.

    Good luck to you too. Hope you dont get kc by a 40yr old ML and lose your life savings.

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    Chapter #198

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    nakadashi555

    Still waiting for proof that I coerce FL to raw….

    Anyway TS’s mode of approach to advice is simple:

    1.) Cherry pick and twist what people say

    2.) “Defeat” the twisted cherry-picked argument

    3.) Embellish with smart-sounding words and concepts taken out of context

    4.) Claim victory and how stupid the other side is

    Lol.

    Give me the proof that i requested first by accepting my challenge, and i will give you your proof

    These 4 steps are literally what you are doing, but unfortunately you are stuck at step 2… unable to reach step 3 and 4

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    Chapter #199

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    timeliness

    You don’t even know which ML it is, much less her age. Here we go again with the “knowledge and facts” that you made up.

    Yes i dont which ML it is, and neither her age. I am obviously embellishing my statement by writing an old age.

    But does it fucking matter? The point, and all intentions of the post, is still the same. To highlight that you almost got kc by an ML( who is obviously on the older side, unless you are willing to rebutt and say she is a syt?)

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    Chapter #200

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    timeliness

    Oh yeah, when he asked “who the fuck am I even” I should have replied in his style sia..

    It is I, mother fucking timeliness 😂😂

    Trying to sound like a badass online is just all hot air, all retch and no vomit.

    You should have. It would have provided some poetic and comedic relief.

    Anyways, i have resummarized sequence of events that transpired

    1)Some bros give advice, which i refused to accept

    2)You get angry and insist that i consider it

    3)I maintain that i have every right to refuse said advice

    4)You get angry and insist that I behave like a gentleman and observe proper decorum, else it would affect me in my real life.

    1. I point out that this is an anonymous sex forum, and not real life. Do not compare apples with oranges

    6)You cant accept point 5, lost the argument and degenerate into ad hominem attacks

    Truly comical.

    Edit: oh and 7) you probably wont reply to this/rebutt me, because you know you lost the argument

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