How the second sentence is wrong? If anything, it only proves that the bigger the tits the higher the iq.
>race or malnutrition
No
>vsco girl starts working as a shopping mall store bydlo
Why this happens? Why they don't go to university instead?
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The most important piece of information (that medium breast size also has normal intelligence) is presented like a side note, to deceive the boobfags like you into ignoring it.
Meanwhile, in real world:
>big-breasted women were perceived as […] less intelligent than women with average or small breasts.
https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC7058577/
According to the law of the wisdom of the crowd, this is not just perception, but truth.
Days ago I had a date with a beautiful blonde woman I met through okcupid. We kissed.
Then we had a second date today; we met in the park and she wanted either to go to her house or my house. Before, she mentioned that she didn't have a tv, I have and I also suggested an idea for us to a watch a British comedy together, but I told her that my apartment is shitty, that she should be prepared and I understand if she actually didn't want to go, but she wanted anyway.
When we finally went to my apartment- which is a special cesspoll of poverty as you can imagine of israel- she didn't want to enter. I said to her "since you are here already..." and she entered.
Sitting in my bed she said that she was bothered by something, maybe it was the political talk we had earlier, maybe it was when I mentioned that I may have autism and this for her is serious (I was only joking), and she had to go. She assured me that it wasn't because of my apartment, she said that for her this is like a panic attack that she can't explain and the climate was very strange when she left.
This makes me very sad because she is absurdly attractive. How should I proceed in this situation? Should I never contact her again? Is it so bad to live in a shitty apartment?
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Of course I cleaned. But even though I pay a fortune to live in the Tel Aviv region, my apartment looks like a favela shack:
Holes everywhere, prefabricated thin wood walls separating what was once a whole apartment into 3 different units (I live in the middle one), white paint over furniture, mould... In fact when I came to see this apartment with the landlord, it was on reform, the moment I rented he sneakily stopped reforming it and left things as it is. Some doors don't have frames, some door frames don't have mortar connecting them to a wall, one even has a piece of a rubber that I can remove with my hand if I want.
Meanwhile this woman is the state aristocracy, she went to an elite army unit where she learnt programming while the plebs became coocks or truck drivers. She lived in London for a time. She works in software development and cyber security making 3 or 2.5 times what I make.
Let's say I made some quick money.
There are two natures of my soul fighting within me
1) Blow all of the money (600 dollars) on a gold chain
2) Give 500 dollars to mother and waste the rest on a FAKE gold chain
The first would be a nigger move, the second would be a nigga move
What should I do and what would YOU do
I need the gold chain but momma comes first, help me out
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