After my workout is the perfect opportunity to remind you of your place in the hierarchy. I’m fit, toned, brilliant, have a thriving professional career, and date any guy I want. Whereas you… are a natural born beta. Despite everything you’ve done to pretend otherwise. Bullies in grade school saw through to your beta nature and humiliated you. You swore you’d do everything possible to escape your beta status, and spent the next decades working out, prioritizing your education, developing your career and amassing professional accolades. Too bad that NONE of those things can change anything about your innate inferior nature :) If you had truly shed your beta skin, you wouldn’t be here, jerking it to a fully clothed woman in socks and sneakers like a pathetic bitch. The difference between you and me is that I’m perfect and I achieve without even trying. You try so hard, you’ve tried all your life, and you’re still an inferior failure. All your accolades come to nothing in front of me. Your achievements are a front for your beta self and your true nature will always haunt you. Your innate inferiority will sabotage everything you do. All of your achievements come to nothing in the face of your superior. You can’t fight against nature. And you’re a natural born beta :)