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Title: SECRETLY… You Are A Bitch…
so you meet him.
he is fine as hell.
so you are expecting this mofo to bang your back out of alignment.
well guess what?
he is a fox in wolf’s clothing.
maybe even a jackal or hyena in a meaty disguise.
i guess you guys will about gym memberships and clothes instead…
when i got into the whole online hook up/dating thing,
i use to go and hit up profiles with the:
i’m not that so i figured why not?
well more than likely,
they would not respond to me.
the one time i got lucky and was communicating with one of them,
we were suppose to just fuck.
i was horny and just wanted some of that “thug dick”.
even his voice matched the thugaliciousness.
well that’s what his image was.
i met him in sweats,
he showed up with his long hair in a pony tail,
a tight jean jacket,
even tighter jeans,
no fucking that night.
now that i know better,
and this site has helped open my eyes,
the ones i met who were “my type” never had a ton of pictures.
matta a fact,
some i never saw what they looked like until we met.
i was never disappointed.
they just had a simple profile.
1 or 2 private pictures.
i learned anyone with a carrousel of meat shots,
a ton of friends,
and a long ass essay of a profile always shot up my bs meter.
here is the thing….
messy feminine dudes have discovered working out and tattoos.
so what they do?
become gym rats and male “rihannas” in hopes of meeting that kind of man.
the issue is that the lifestyle use to bash those same feminine men.
so what they did?
become something that would avoid the “stereotype”.
become what they think will attract men.
make twiitter accounts,
and write fan erotic fiction for thirsty bottoms.
make instagram pages,
and look like a baller wolf.
don’t even start me on this working out craze.
the game has changed.
people have now started bashing masculine men.
we now start bashing his motives on his masculinity.
we compare notes and who bent him over.
vixens are now joining in and giving an opinion.
outing someone is the new gay.
masculine is not really masculine anymore.
why do think some true wolves fuck another wolf?
they can smell the artificial sweetener on him.
a real wolf who knows who he 200% ain’t bending,
or splitting no matter how fat his ass,
or no matter how aggressive another wolf is.
his safety seal will not get broke.
so when you see everyone trying to act “straight” or “thug”,
they are doing it because we did this.
we created these fame monsters.
so its “in” to have fake man swagg,
look like a “rapper”,
and be in the gym all day.
its in to be an attention whore on instagram.
its in to be the mean boy with the attitude.
its called “fitting in” and they trying to get it when they can.
so why get mad when this supposed masculine person really craves to get bent over?
where the REAL d/l wolves come in is that they,
more often than not,
embody what we are really looking for.
naturally masculine wolves.
what i’m attracted too.
they aren’t acting.
that’s just who they are.
sadly they live in an insecure bubble and are terrified if it gets popped.
they use the accessory of a vixen or homophobia to draw attention away.
so personally i look up and respect my DISCREETS who ain’t about the extra.
they aren’t about the drama,
and the bullshit.
they keep to themselves and aren’t messy.
we are quick to tell you our role and keep it moving.
i appreciate and highly attracted to those types.
just like myself.
“real g’s move in silence like lasagna” – lil wayne
these other niggas out here are all confused.