Post: #26

Why did they black out her face and not his??? Shouldn't it be the other way around?!?!?

Post: #27

I love this comment in the comment section...

"The local lifesaving club was collecting money and I asked them what they wanted it for. No joke - but they actually have to pay huge insurance premiums against someone suing them for 'inappropriate sexual contact' whilst SAVING THEIR LIVES. Unbelievable"

Post: #28

This picture is from the news story, Is that her? Next to the guy? Under the car?



This picture was not in my head when they said a guy helped a teenager with her car.

Could this be considered evidence he didn't even flirt with her?


This whole thing could very easily be revenge for an older man not showing sexual interest in a younger woman which, to some women, is unforgivable.

Alternatively, and not to rehash parables about frogs and scorpions, doesn't it seem like a lot of women today are simply acting out like children in a desperate attempt to get men to stop listening to them and start laying down the law?

Like they are uncomfortable with their unearned freedom and are sabotaging themselves because they don't have the courage or the words to say to the world:

Please stop listening to us. We have no idea what to do with freedom. We want you to take the lead without having to say it. Please. Stop. Listening. To. Us.

Post: #29

So young, yet already saddled with a FUPA. Pretty typical for Australia, sadly.

Post: #30

Yeah, this sounds to me like an example of the girl being offended her dumpy pear-shaped body didn't excite the man, and wanting to get back at him. Maybe even a Potiphar's Wife scenario - she makes the move on him, he rejects her, she cries Rape!

Post: #31

(05-10-2019 11:21 AM)Captainstabbin Wrote:  And bitches wonder why I would have no problem just driving by.

I'm still catching myself sometimes almost responding when some girl/woman/chick is looking around or calling out for assistance with something. It is especially aggravating when said person has put 0.002 seconds into trying to figure it out themselves. Happens at work constantly - I'm a psych nurse, so surrounded in the hospital ...

It's such a great feeling to simply not react at all. Brings an inner smile every time. The White Knight indoctrination was quite strong during my upbringing. It's taken some effort to overcome.

And now our culture seems to be a runaway train wrt this kind of nonsense. This guy's life is almost ruined? So what if he did proposition her? That warrants jail time? What's the end game here?

Post: #32

(05-10-2019 07:50 PM)Solitaire Wrote:  

(05-10-2019 11:21 AM)Captainstabbin Wrote:  And bitches wonder why I would have no problem just driving by.

I'm still catching myself sometimes almost responding when some girl/woman/chick is looking around or calling out for assistance with something. It is especially aggravating when said person has put 0.002 seconds into trying to figure it out themselves. Happens at work constantly - I'm a psych nurse, so surrounded in the hospital ...

It's such a great feeling to simply not react at all. Brings an inner smile every time. The White Knight indoctrination was quite strong during my upbringing. It's taken some effort to overcome.

And now our culture seems to be a runaway train wrt this kind of nonsense. This guy's life is almost ruined? So what if he did proposition her? That warrants jail time? What's the end game here?

If you really want to have some fun, when a female asks for help, tell them you are sorry, but you already have a girlfriend.

More fun:

No matter how she reacts, give her the slow clap.

Post: #33

(05-10-2019 07:50 PM)Solitaire Wrote:  I'm still catching myself sometimes almost responding when some girl/woman/chick is looking around or calling out for assistance with something. It is especially aggravating when said person has put 0.002 seconds into trying to figure it out themselves.

It is not just women either. Most of the men(ish) I know are little different.

I tend to be a caring and considerate person, wanting to help. But experience has taught me that 'no good deed goes unpunished', 'nobody appreciates that which they did not earn', 'helplessness is a learned habit', 'give a man a fish....', etc. are all true.

And then there is the imbalance. I used to make time to help others but when I needed something, too bad. So 'no' is the first and only answer to every cry for help.

Sad but the reality is that helping others has become a REALLY bad idea.

Post: #34

(05-10-2019 11:21 AM)Captainstabbin Wrote:  And bitches wonder why I would have no problem just driving by.

Captainstabbin in action here:

Post: #35

(05-11-2019 11:38 AM)saner Wrote:  And then there is the imbalance. I used to make time to help others but when I needed something, too bad. So 'no' is the first and only answer to every cry for help.

At one of my first jobs, it got out that I knew a lot about computers and various software packages. Everybody came to me for help because the IT department would usually take hours if not days to fix anything.

I started telling them I'd look at the problem but, while I'm doing that, they needed to be doing some work for me. That stopped the issue but I was known as the asshole who wouldn't help out, wasn't a team player, etc. I learned to keep my skills private and quickly moved on to another company.

Post: #36

(05-10-2019 05:31 AM)yankeetravels Wrote:  flirting or coming onto somebody of her age should not and is not a crime.

Based on the Gillette ad, it's well on its way to becoming one.

Stories like this are the best possible MGTOW recruitment vehicles.

Post: #37

(05-11-2019 04:15 PM)questor70 Wrote:  Stories like this are the best possible MGTOW recruitment vehicles.

If so then it is still a win for the enemy because that is what the enemy wants: a divided society where men go their way and women go the other way and every individual goes their own way and is scared of talking to another, there is this deep divide in between all human beings and the government is closer to your soul then a fellow human being.

Post: #38

She should serve the maximum sentence the man would have faced if he had been convicted on her false accusation.

Post: #39

(05-10-2019 05:24 AM)Mage Wrote:  Btw any man should remember this site:
https://www.register-her.net/web/guest/home

Great site, thanks for the link - may it list many more, in searchable format.

I also noticed a pattern in most of the pictures of false accusers listed there. They tend to be of less than average beauty, or if they once had above average looks, they are now well past their sell-by date.

Anecdotally, it appears that the false accuser who's in her SMV peak and an HB8 or better in terms of looks is a rare item.

Anyone else notice this?

Post: #40

(05-10-2019 11:21 AM)Captainstabbin Wrote:  And bitches wonder why I would have no problem just driving by.

Quite.

There was a big thread at The Register Tech blog where people (men) gave their horror stories about helping not just women, but kids. They provided links to real life cases as well as giving personal anedcotes. All with regard to men having their lives ruined (or just their day spoiled) when playing the good samaritan. It was sobering reading.

I will help anyone where I can, but I have to be sure it won't backfire on me. Most of the time you can't tell if it will or not so discretion is the better part of valour.

We live in bizarro world remember, where up is down and wrong is right. Where you aren't allowed to defend yourself in your own home in the case of a home invasion, but you will be required by law to risk your life when a policeman is being stabbed, and if you don't risk your life, you will be imprisoned for failing to act. We are just a hair's width away from that now.

The last couple of times I've helped people I've paid a serious price. Financially and emotionally. It does hurt when people hit out at you and try to fuck you up just for helping them.

(05-11-2019 04:20 PM)Mage Wrote:  

(05-11-2019 04:15 PM)questor70 Wrote:  Stories like this are the best possible MGTOW recruitment vehicles.

If so then it is still a win for the enemy because that is what the enemy wants: a divided society where men go their way and women go the other way and every individual goes their own way and is scared of talking to another, there is this deep divide in between all human beings and the government is closer to your soul then a fellow human being.

Guilty as charged, when you put it like that. You have a point.

But let me put a certain hypothetical scenario to you, which is not so hypothetical.

You jump on a tube train in London after the peak hour. The train is totally empty, except for a very beautiful six year old girl.

You find this odd. Six year old girls shouldn't be travelling alone on a tube train in London.

So you approach, as non-threateningly as you can. Something is not quite right here.

This strikingly beautiful little girl is all smiles and is not threatened at all. She welcomes you with wide open eyes.

"Hi, are you alone? Are you lost? You seem a little young to be travelling by yourself."

'Yes, I lost my mummy and I don't know where she is'

"How did that happen?"

'Don't know...'


Ok, so far so plausible, but in this exact scenario I personally experienced, I started to think it was some kind of setup.

Instinct kicked in and I knew we were a good few minutes between stops, so I walked quickly to each side of the carriage. I was looking for someone that might just appear and say 'eh, where are you taking my girl' - that kind of thing - I didn't know what was going on.

There was not a single soul in the carriage behind us or the carriage in front. This girl was totally vulnerable. I asked her how old she was, as you do. She wasn't English, she was Romanian or Gypsy or something. That led me to think even more this was some kind of ruse.

But no, there was not another human being in sight. The train stopped for a few minutes in the underground as it was want to do between those particular stops coming out from Heathrow.

I dread to think what would have happened to that little girl if some pervert had got his hands on her. She was ripe for the picking. I've had girl friends tell me about being attacked by men on the underground and having to try to poke out their eyes to survive. This little girl would have stood no chance.

But all was well when I came across her path.

My mind was racing by this point. I didn't know what the next move should be. It went a little something like this:

Do I just leave this girl to her fate, or do I get off the train with her and take her to the nearest guard and office? What if there is BTP (British Transport Police) and they spot me? What if it is a set up and the parents or scammers are waiting at the next stop. I still couldn't work out what the game was though. I'm naive.

Maybe I should just get off and walk her to the nearest office all the same, and if I see a female, to tell them: I have just found this little girl alone on the train and I am taking her to safety - if you would like to come with me to make sure she is alright, I would appreciate it.

But still, the whole thing seemed weird. Sure, I wanted to be that white knight, the hero, especially for such a young child, but those spidey senses just wouldn't stop nagging at me.

In the few minutes I had to think while talking to her, I decided in my head what I should do. At the next stop I would tell her to get off and go find a guard and go to the nearest office in the station where the ticket inspectors and CCTV operators hang out. The place you go to pick up your lost property.

I just did not want to risk being seen taking a young child 'to safety' after her parents had alerted the station masters and all eyes were on the CCTV to look out for this little girl.

"I can assure you I am not a pervert, officer, I was merely guiding this young child to safety, not my personal rape van just parked outside"

Good luck with that old story buddy!

My mind was racing. Here I was in a situation where I had to act fast and make the right decision, not just for me but for her as well.

So when the train pulled in to the next stop, I made her get off by herself. I checked the platform and it was totally dead - no people about at all. But that might change at the next corner. It was a chance both she and I would have to make.

She was a bright girl and quite lucid, and seemed to understand when I told her that her parents would be looking for her and she just couldn't stay on the train. If she went to the first 'ticket inspector' she would find, she would be ok. She seemed to understand this and was not put out.

She got off the train and I never saw her again in my life.

I still pray that she was OK. I still pray that I made the right decision.

It was a very bizarre incident. I have no idea how her 'mummy' lost her at such a quiet time of the day. I have no idea if it was actually some kind of setup scenario.

All I knew was a man in his late 30's would have some serious explaining to do if he was escorting a reported lost child to 'safety'.

It all happened so fast.

I still remember her face. She was a very sweet and pretty child with a very trusting nature.

I checked the news that night.

Even then my mind was still racing over the different probabilities of outcome. What if she had met a dark fate? What if I was the last person seen talking to her? The cameras on the platforms, the cameras on the trains? Surely they would vindicate me? Or would they damn me as easily?

I think I made the right decision. For me. For her.

I know that the station she got off on had an office just up the stairs. This was not a 'Warren St.' type meandering and Labyrinth like underworld. Up a small flight of stairs and she would be safe.

If it was a scam or a setup, I still haven't figured out what it could have been. I think that she really did just get lost. Somehow. Fuck knows.

And then part of me wonders about what her fate would have been that evening if she had bumped in to a very different kind of man.

The truth is, I would have had no problem in leading her away with me. She was totally trusting and totally vulnerable. I think I might have mentioned before, but I have a very strange charisma when it comes to young girls. Not young boys. But young girls stare at me, and smile at me. It is strange. They end up hugging me and grabbing on to my legs!

I know what it is now: they can tell the deep love I have for them and the overwhelming need and instinct I have to protect them. They can sense it. Other people have noticed it as well. Women have very sharp instincts when it comes to men. And little girls are sharper again. To an extent.

But none of that would have mattered to that little girl if she had come across the wrong type of man. Predators are good at feigning good intentions and a six year old is easy pickings. Especially her, the sweet child she was.

Some things are best not thought about, but now and again, in those late hours where the dark night of the soul overtakes you...

When that train stopped in the tunnel for five minutes, I was not unaware of the fact of just how vulnerable this girl was. But she was totally oblivious. It just did not enter in to her pretty little head about the 'evils of this world'. I think you know what I am trying to say, so no need to elaborate.

And though I was a good man (and still am), I was still too afraid to really go the extra mile to safety for her, because of the demonisation of all men in our society. And it is ten times worse now. This happened a decade or two back.

Women did this.

Not all men are beasts. Not all men are rapists.

Very few of us are.

But we all get hit with the same stick.


I think if that situation happened today, I would just say 'fuck it' and escort her to safety, consequences be damned. It's never sat right with me just 'abandoning' her like that.

But I sure as fuck wouldn't do that for some dumb bitch by the side of the road who hadn't learned how to change a tyre.

Some things are worth fighting for. Other things just aren't worth the risk.

It's up to each man who ever finds himself in that situation and scenario to act accordingly.

Then to live with the decisions he chose to make.

For better, for worse...



I am happy to be judged by my peers.

Post: #41

^^ Interesting story. I'm not sure about UK trains, but in the U.S. most trains are equipped with emergency buttons/intercoms. I would look for something like that. Of course, if it happened in an area where there is cell reception I would immediately call 911 or the equivalent emergency number.

Post: #42

This sort of thing helps propagate single motherhood as well. If every man is terrified of getting beaten up or arrested just for looking at a little girl, they'll avoid interacting with children. Then all the correct-thinking experts have their behavioral evidence to make their grand proclamations that single parenthood is actually the proper way to raise children. Men don't belong in a household, since naturally all they would do is rape the children or possibly even eat them in order to get the mother to go back into estrus.

Post: #43

I'm not even surprised anymore.

It's par and parcel for giving women voting rights and leaving traditional patriarchal society

Post: #44

(05-13-2019 04:52 PM)Scoundrel Wrote:  ^^ Interesting story. I'm not sure about UK trains, but in the U.S. most trains are equipped with emergency buttons/intercoms. I would look for something like that. Of course, if it happened in an area where there is cell reception I would immediately call 911 or the equivalent emergency number.

We have those alarms on trains here, for sure.

I operated one when I saw 3 cocky young black kids getting beaten up by some grown men (builder types).

The kids were fucking rude. But they were still kids and they didn't deserve to get battered by grown men. I would have intervened, but hey, numbers and all that. I just pressed the button instead.

Thankfully it was at a central tube station (Tottenham Court Rd. or something) and there was indeed a copper walking down the platform. When the train stopped, I grabbed him and told him it was me that pushed the button and directed him to the right carriage. From there, the other people in the train (women mostly) pointed out the 'racist' bullys and they got nicked.

Those black kids were cocky, but I've seen worse. Those bullys were just looking for an easy mark to take out their frustrations. If I hadn't hit that button, no one else would have. London is like that. No one ever takes responsibility - waiting for someone else to do it.

It's quite 'a thing' to hit that button at a central tube station. You know it will cause serious disruption. Then again the whole tube network is seriously fucked and disrupted.

I'd have done the same if it was white kids getting hit by grown black men. Pull them up, give them a bit of 'verbal' but don't go bashing them. And they did this with mothers and kids near by. They looked seriously scared by their actions.

It was a good day.


...

As for the situation with the young girl, there was absolutely no need to do that. It was not an emergency. The train does not stop in the middle of the tunnel anyway, it moves on to the next station where help has been signalled for.

It would have been silly to abuse that. It's for emergencies. Like young kids being assaulted.

We don't have intercoms. Once the button is hit, it's roll on to the next station where the police will be waiting, as what happened in my other scenario. Just lucky there was a copper about, even in Central London.

I do have a problem with how a lot of black people behave. I'm not a bleeding heart white pussy. But I have a sense of what is right and what is wrong. It's funny some of the nights I've spent where I've gone on about 'fucking black people' and my black friends have gone on about 'fucking white people' - maybe you needed to be there.

I see the deep hatred and anger that lies in all men's hearts. Some closer to the surface than others. It's good to meet with the 'shadow' and get to know it, not so much to let it possess you.

Anyway, regarding your other earlier point: we don't have cell reception underground on trains - mobiles don't work - or at least they didn't then.

I've been out from the Metropolis for some time now. Thank fuck.


I could write a book (and maybe I will some day) about my time travelling on the tube: from near death experiences, to seeing people being stabbed, seriously beaten up, to older ladies pulling their skirts up and flashing me their shaved pussies, to horny horse-riding bitches that used to whack their riding crops on their riding boots to get my attention, to other horny horse-riding bitches pulling down their jodhpurs and pissing on the seat in front of me.

And that isn't even the half of it.

I put up a few thousand words at Roosh's other site about day-gaming on the tube. But I've not put anything here on RVF. I know the London Underground like the back of my hand. I know the secret tunnels and not so secret-tunnels connecting different stations.

I've picked up more pussy on the tube than all the nightclubs I've ever visited. I've had women hop on the train in heat, sitting right opposite me and then kicking me with their boots 'accidentally' to get my attention. It's the sort of equivalent when a woman comes up to you in a packed night club and stands in front of you, ever closer, then rubs her arse in to your ever expanding hard on. Then she fucks off. The've even done that to me with their boyfriend standing right next to them.

I've even had women come up next to me on the plaform and blow their 'pen' in front of me just to show me what they could do. I've even told some of my other girlfriends about this strange experience, and do you know what they said? "There's a lot of us about".

Fuck. I thought it was 'just me'.

Women go on the hunt too. Never forget that. The tube is a wonderful anonymous playground. Or at least it used to be, before all the cameras on the trains and platforms.

Nowt so queer as folk, as we say around 'ere.

Anyway, didn't mean to 'derail' the thread.

Please excuse my freeform 'train' of consciousness.

Hoe Hoe Hoe.

Post: #45

(05-10-2019 04:21 AM)Rorogue Wrote:  Good Aussie Sheila!

(05-10-2019 03:25 AM)RWIsrael Wrote:  Well isn't it obvious? He didn't look like Brad Pitt so him flirting is an offence to the girl's Beta shield.
And regardless of how the story is presented he will still be forever known a creep who hit on a teenage girl.

In Melbourne (the Toronto of the southern hemisphere),
even a woman at her job who is meant to be serving you treats it like an offense to their soul if you are interacting with them she they don't find you physically attractive.

Only idiots would give such primitive minds equal decision making in society

Exactly...looking at the pictures, it seems that she is carrying more than just an extra few pounds. Tubby probably felt slighted that a man wasn't attracted to her dumpy ass (especially after she crashed her own car, during the day, when the weather was totally fine...dumb bitch) and decided to "get even."

Post: #46

Fuck that's a fat tub of lard. Her arms are so pale and have that old lady skin hanging. This is insane. Somehow this one was just too black pill for my ass.

Gotta be careful coming on the forum, you can get triggered!

Post: #47

This is the best ad to teach intuitive inner alpha game and learn it in my opinion. Seeing the crazy shit befall the world in front of you but, persevering onwards to claim your mark of the world anyhow.

(05-11-2019 04:20 PM)Mage Wrote:  

(05-11-2019 04:15 PM)questor70 Wrote:  Stories like this are the best possible MGTOW recruitment vehicles.

If so then it is still a win for the enemy because that is what the enemy wants: a divided society where men go their way and women go the other way and every individual goes their own way and is scared of talking to another, there is this deep divide in between all human beings and the government is closer to your soul then a fellow human being.

Post: #48

(05-13-2019 03:28 PM)Rigsby Wrote:  

(05-10-2019 11:21 AM)Captainstabbin Wrote:  And bitches wonder why I would have no problem just driving by.

Quite.

There was a big thread at The Register Tech blog where people (men) gave their horror stories about helping not just women, but kids. They provided links to real life cases as well as giving personal anedcotes. All with regard to men having their lives ruined (or just their day spoiled) when playing the good samaritan. It was sobering reading.

I will help anyone where I can, but I have to be sure it won't backfire on me. Most of the time you can't tell if it will or not so discretion is the better part of valour.

We live in bizarro world remember, where up is down and wrong is right. Where you aren't allowed to defend yourself in your own home in the case of a home invasion, but you will be required by law to risk your life when a policeman is being stabbed, and if you don't risk your life, you will be imprisoned for failing to act. We are just a hair's width away from that now.

The last couple of times I've helped people I've paid a serious price. Financially and emotionally. It does hurt when people hit out at you and try to fuck you up just for helping them.

(05-11-2019 04:20 PM)Mage Wrote:  

(05-11-2019 04:15 PM)questor70 Wrote:  Stories like this are the best possible MGTOW recruitment vehicles.

If so then it is still a win for the enemy because that is what the enemy wants: a divided society where men go their way and women go the other way and every individual goes their own way and is scared of talking to another, there is this deep divide in between all human beings and the government is closer to your soul then a fellow human being.

Guilty as charged, when you put it like that. You have a point.

But let me put a certain hypothetical scenario to you, which is not so hypothetical.

You jump on a tube train in London after the peak hour. The train is totally empty, except for a very beautiful six year old girl.

You find this odd. Six year old girls shouldn't be travelling alone on a tube train in London.

So you approach, as non-threateningly as you can. Something is not quite right here.

-----

My mind was racing. Here I was in a situation where I had to act fast and make the right decision, not just for me but for her as well.

So when the train pulled in to the next stop, I made her get off by herself. I checked the platform and it was totally dead - no people about at all. But that might change at the next corner. It was a chance both she and I would have to make.

---------------------------

She got off the train and I never saw her again in my life.

I still pray that she was OK. I still pray that I made the right decision.

It was a very bizarre incident. I have no idea how her 'mummy' lost her at such a quiet time of the day. I have no idea if it was actually some kind of setup scenario.

All I knew was a man in his late 30's would have some serious explaining to do if he was escorting a reported lost child to 'safety'.

It all happened so fast.



I think I made the right decision. For me. For her.

I know that the station she got off on had an office just up the stairs. This was not a 'Warren St.' type meandering and Labyrinth like underworld. Up a small flight of stairs and she would be safe.

------------------------------------

I am happy to be judged by my peers.

FWIW. You made the wrong decision.

As you acknowledged, it is better to stay with a child until you are able to hand them over to a paid transit employee or a representative of the authorities.

Wariness of unfounded allegations in a situation like this are secondary to personally ensuring the minors safety.

Too much overthinking going on here.

Post: #49

*clown world intensifies*

Post: #50

Back in the Ferris Bueller Era, if you were indifferent to a fat chick, they'd spread rumors that you were gay. It's politically incorrect to do that today, so they spread rumors you raped them.

People have a natural tendency to want to create enemy classes. It's been written before, but when people were forced to accept gays, they had to find a new enemy.

Hence, the war on straight male sexuality. This is a prime example of that. Count your blessings that this era of anti-straight-male hatred coincided with the rise of the technology than can get accused men off the hook, as this story shows.