Hey all. I posted yesterday about my friend getting screwed over by his wife and her taking him for everything. I got a lot of great feedback from all of you and one gentleman even suggested taking him out more often to get him back into the swing of things.

So last night we went out to some hotel/nightclub deal off an invite from a buddy of mine having a party there. I knew that there would be probably be a bunch of chicks as well so it was the perfect mixture of opportunity to get my friend out there and stop wallowing for a bit. So we show up and my buddy has about 5 or 6 moderately attractive girls with him (some of which brought their land mine friends) and I thought this should be a fun night.

So we get to talking to my buddy who is doing very well for himself and explain my friends situation to him. He suggests striking it up with a couple of the girls and getting a nice buzz to set the night. We ordered up some whiskey bottles and talked shit about everything in life for a bit. I noticed my buddy started coming out of his shell and talking to some of the girls, so my work here was getting done.

All of the sudden, this (what I presumed to be) beta male chump who had been staring at the girls all night namby-pamby comes up to my friend and two of the girls and tried to weasel his way into their conversation with obvious intent. I'm able to overhear them from where me and my buddy were sitting so we pause our conversation and watch this scenario play out.

The guy weasel tries to initiate his plan by telling the girls "I see your guys here bought some whiskey...a little low-brow don't ya think?" How about I buy you ladies a bottle of goose?" At this point me and my buddy just gave one another the look like: "Is this cuck serious?"

The girls seemed quite uninterested and put off by his attempt to pander to them off the bat. My friend with the two girls decided to let this guy keep talking to see how it would play out. The beta then proceeded to talk about how his career was really about to take off in "the economic financial sector" (for real?) and how he was going to be making six figures shortly after college.

At this point the level of pandering and self-reassurance had these chicks visibly annoyed and decided to shut him down by saying "well it was nice meeting you...I hope you and your boyfriends enjoy your Goose and economic finance." Then walked off to the bar with my friend. This guy stood there dumbfounded by what was just said to him and looked like he had just lost the love of his life.

In conclusion: we all had a pretty damn good night and my friend took one of the girls home. I hope he's feeling a little better today. Fellow MGTOW, don't be like that beta when you go out. Don't be that guy.