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The “High Value” Community is Entitlement At Its Finest
A word of advice:
If anyone ever explicitly tells you that they’re a “high-value” man, they aren’t.
I knew I guy like this once — the self-proclaimed High-Value Male.
He would consistently complain about how, despite being “more attractive and desirable” than the average guy, he was having a rough time in his dating life because women kept wasting his time.
His Instagram handle was alpha-something-or-other, and he would frequently post things like this:
“I’m a f*cking king. I’ve dated more women than letters in the alphabet, all dimes. I’m 6'0, 190 lbs, jacked. I am smart and above average when it comes to how good-looking I am. Don’t waste my time. I am a man.”
(Yes, that was an actual quote. Circa 2019.)
Ladies, would you go on a date with a guy who has this attitude?
I certainly wouldn’t, no matter how good-looking he was.