I am organizing visiting an escape room with few of my friends. Initially we were only men - some gay, some straight. I did all the organization - researching which room is easy for beginners, finding when everyone can attend, and so on details for people with busy lives.

As part of signing up, I had to choose a team name, which is a public alias used, for example, if the room crew posts picture of our team. So, I picked a double entendre, without being overtly dirty. We all agree on the name and had some laugh on it.

Half an hour later, one of the participants asked if his girlfriend can join. As the gf has the rare ability to actually think (it is rare among men as well, whatever mgtow thinks on the matter) I said, "OK, I will amend the reservation". So I dutifully make a phone call, go through some minor hoops and get the deed done... Or so I thought.

One hour later, I got a phone call from my friend. The content of the call?

"Hey mate, I have been involved in an hour-long drama with crying and yelling, because my gf does not like the team name. Can we change it or she won't come?"

At this point I was annoyed. This woman was invited in our event. But she could not enjoy the event, no, she had to demand stuff. When I asked for team names which would suit the princess, I got no response. Because you know, I have to read her mind. I ended telling my friend that I would try to change the name, but won't do my best effort and I don't care whether she comes.

I started all this enjoying and anticipating the adventure, and now I fear it.

Bonus points. As a mgtow, I scout the internet dating scene without giving it much priority and not giving a fuck whether my dick sees a wet hole or my hand. My dick sees hole more often than my friend who is attached to this woman. Also gays were actually more manly than my friend-on-a-leash.