I have to admit that once upon a time I was not attracted to oriental Asian women. None whatsoever. To me they were simply ugly, and not worth my time and attention. And that was that.
Until I moved to oriental Asia proper at which point the profound cultural difference and immersion became so great, and the beauty of local women revealed itself to me in all its vast glory, that I simply forgot that the western women ever existed. It was that simple.
And the very same thing happened to my western expat male friends. All of them were engulfed by a yellow fever so strong that we hardly acknowledged, let alone cared about the tons of single, horny western expat women in our midst.
Which brings me to another point,
single western expat women (in their 20s and 30s) who work and live in that part of the world are invisible to single western expat men.
Take that to the bank folks.
Why?
Because, unlike us, western women there have no options. They are not attracted to local men because they perceive them as being too beta, too weak, too uninteresting (and it doesn't help that local men are too intimated to approach them). On the other hand, western men are so enamored by local women that all they want is a variety of them. Once you have this fever it's nothing quite like it. If you ever want to see an apocalyptic feminist scenario go and hang out in expat social circles in oriental Asia (or go to any expat bar in Beijing, Hangzhou, Osaka, etc.) There's something so satisfying in seeing otherwise self-entitled western feminist vampire cunts so de-clawed, so de-fanged, so desperate in their lonely, frustrated misery.
So, ironically, if you want to slay frustrated western pussy by all means head over to China and Japan. It is a beneficial market and time like no other. But kid yourself not, if you are there for a long term you will be bitten by a yellow fever bug sooner than you can possibly think, and when you do will not look back. (Biology? Nature making us more adaptable, ensuring that we will be happy pollinating other flowers if necessary?)
Anyway, back to my main topic,
so yes, since I've been bitten by yellow fever bug my outlook has changed 180. I am now simply a distinguished connoisseur of exquisite oriental pussy. While there are plenty of cultural and ethnic differences between different countries in that region, my experience and insight re-confirms what many other western men have taught us about oriental women:
1. They are thin and have great skin (for starters they don't stuff their faces with a garbage their western counterparts do).
2. They age well.
3. They can be extraordinarily pretty. Certain Chinese and certain Japanese-eurasian looks are among the world's prettiest types.
4. They are family oriented and are generally respectful toward their mates (the latter is culturally conditioned).
5. They are too easy.
And that's all you need to know.
Now, as far as them being too easy, I don't mean to suggest that it will be like a walk in the park, wait, maybe I do?
What I am saying is that like nowhere else in the world things in that part of the world can proceed at dizzying speed. Why? Because women there don't feel self-entitled and aren't spinning the hamster wheel. They are incredibly realistic and pragmatic, and a well-put together western man still holds a great value among great many oriental women. Besides, things are still a bit raw, and any opportunity to claim their own "value man" for themselves will lead them to be very open and receptive to your advances, and in many cases quite pro-active about it.
In other words, if an oriental woman digs you -- you will likely know about it in no time. What that means is that she will not waste her time on "frivolous" things like courtship, dates and sex. If the initial attractive is mutual she will claim you as her boyfriend before even sleeping with you (poor you), and that often means even within minutes of meeting you. "I like you, you like me, wanna be my boyfriend?"-kinda deal. Like for example you go out to a cafe for a midday coffee, and come out of it with a girlfriend none the wiser.
From a western viewpoint there's something so refreshingly raw, something both innocent and adult-like, when two people are free to establishing a (sexual) relationship that quick and that easy (and without any accompanying b.s.) Isn't that how it should be in any perfect non-matrix world that adheres to biological reality (one that is more beneficial to male personality traits)? The two adults instantly agreeing to their momentary raw feelings as opposed to processing them through the ritual of courtship which itself is so loaded/tainted with various sociocultural signifiers that not only negatively characterize, but eventually determine its outcome as such.
One of the greatest letdowns of my life happened when I returned back to the west, and had to accept putting up with the western bitches again.
Until I moved to oriental Asia proper at which point the profound cultural difference and immersion became so great, and the beauty of local women revealed itself to me in all its vast glory, that I simply forgot that the western women ever existed. It was that simple.
And the very same thing happened to my western expat male friends. All of them were engulfed by a yellow fever so strong that we hardly acknowledged, let alone cared about the tons of single, horny western expat women in our midst.
Which brings me to another point,
single western expat women (in their 20s and 30s) who work and live in that part of the world are invisible to single western expat men.
Take that to the bank folks.
Why?
Because, unlike us, western women there have no options. They are not attracted to local men because they perceive them as being too beta, too weak, too uninteresting (and it doesn't help that local men are too intimated to approach them). On the other hand, western men are so enamored by local women that all they want is a variety of them. Once you have this fever it's nothing quite like it. If you ever want to see an apocalyptic feminist scenario go and hang out in expat social circles in oriental Asia (or go to any expat bar in Beijing, Hangzhou, Osaka, etc.) There's something so satisfying in seeing otherwise self-entitled western feminist vampire cunts so de-clawed, so de-fanged, so desperate in their lonely, frustrated misery.
So, ironically, if you want to slay frustrated western pussy by all means head over to China and Japan. It is a beneficial market and time like no other. But kid yourself not, if you are there for a long term you will be bitten by a yellow fever bug sooner than you can possibly think, and when you do will not look back. (Biology? Nature making us more adaptable, ensuring that we will be happy pollinating other flowers if necessary?)
Anyway, back to my main topic,
so yes, since I've been bitten by yellow fever bug my outlook has changed 180. I am now simply a distinguished connoisseur of exquisite oriental pussy. While there are plenty of cultural and ethnic differences between different countries in that region, my experience and insight re-confirms what many other western men have taught us about oriental women:
1. They are thin and have great skin (for starters they don't stuff their faces with a garbage their western counterparts do).
2. They age well.
3. They can be extraordinarily pretty. Certain Chinese and certain Japanese-eurasian looks are among the world's prettiest types.
4. They are family oriented and are generally respectful toward their mates (the latter is culturally conditioned).
5. They are too easy.
And that's all you need to know.
Now, as far as them being too easy, I don't mean to suggest that it will be like a walk in the park, wait, maybe I do?
What I am saying is that like nowhere else in the world things in that part of the world can proceed at dizzying speed. Why? Because women there don't feel self-entitled and aren't spinning the hamster wheel. They are incredibly realistic and pragmatic, and a well-put together western man still holds a great value among great many oriental women. Besides, things are still a bit raw, and any opportunity to claim their own "value man" for themselves will lead them to be very open and receptive to your advances, and in many cases quite pro-active about it.
In other words, if an oriental woman digs you -- you will likely know about it in no time. What that means is that she will not waste her time on "frivolous" things like courtship, dates and sex. If the initial attractive is mutual she will claim you as her boyfriend before even sleeping with you (poor you), and that often means even within minutes of meeting you. "I like you, you like me, wanna be my boyfriend?"-kinda deal. Like for example you go out to a cafe for a midday coffee, and come out of it with a girlfriend none the wiser.
From a western viewpoint there's something so refreshingly raw, something both innocent and adult-like, when two people are free to establishing a (sexual) relationship that quick and that easy (and without any accompanying b.s.) Isn't that how it should be in any perfect non-matrix world that adheres to biological reality (one that is more beneficial to male personality traits)? The two adults instantly agreeing to their momentary raw feelings as opposed to processing them through the ritual of courtship which itself is so loaded/tainted with various sociocultural signifiers that not only negatively characterize, but eventually determine its outcome as such.
One of the greatest letdowns of my life happened when I returned back to the west, and had to accept putting up with the western bitches again.
