Have to explain this one a bit but. I Read this online someone said that a good way to meet a spouse is to “going to places that the women you want to meet would go to”. Some examples given, if you’re into the outdoors go to outdoor hiking trails, if you’re into art go to art galleries (LOL), if you’re into cooking go to cooking classes. None of this is going to work: you know it and I know it.

If you’re into health and fitness you’re not going to go to GNC (which I’ve read multiple times on reddit) and find a girl to date as she browses whey protein powder.

You’re not going to meet a girl while out and connect based on mutual interest. They are at these places to do activities either solo or with friends/family. Not to be hit on (and fail to be picked up by) miscers/redditors.

If you’re into animals, you’re not going to the zoo or aquarium and meeting a girl to date.

Sorry, I know that you want to believe this because despite knowing it won’t happen to retain some hope that you won’t end up alone but it’s not going to happen.

The best place the meet a girl is online dating, work, school or through friends. Not at a park or ar a bookstore cause hurrr durrrr I like to read so if I want a girl that likes reading I’ll awkwardly ask out a random at a bookstore who is just here to buy a book.

My beef isn’t with people wanting to meet a girl to date. My beef is with the incels and frauds who give advice or lie that they meet girls at supermarkets and bang them with their *insert penor size* cawk bro while their husband watches and got cucked. Don’t care about your fake stories and fairy talked. Don’t write to me, write to penthouse forum.

Agreed. I suspect a lot of the folks dishing out this crappy advice are actually very lonely individuals. Very lonely individuals who are far too caught up in their own delusional fantasies. Probably from watching too many Amanda Seyfried movies. A lack of real world exposure has caused them to retreat into a world completely detached from real life outcome.

A gal drops her wallet and you chase her down to give it to her. Fantasy says she graciously thanks you, while smiling and making awkward eye contact. You then ask her if she wants to grab a bite and she shyly hesitates before agreeing to join you for lunch. At lunch, love instantly sparks and they live happily ever after. In real life, you hand her the wallet, she'll say "oh...thanks" and walk away as quickly as possible. Looking behind her a few times to make sure you aren't following her. Finger hovering over the pepper spray.

Its all fantasy, partner. So glad someone's finally waking everyone up to these ridiculous delusions.