<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="yes"?><oembed><version><![CDATA[1.0]]></version><provider_name><![CDATA[Chateau Heartiste]]></provider_name><provider_url><![CDATA[https://heartiste.wordpress.com]]></provider_url><author_name><![CDATA[CH]]></author_name><author_url><![CDATA[https://heartiste.wordpress.com/author/roissy/]]></author_url><title><![CDATA[Dispatches From The Jerkboy&nbsp;Field]]></title><type><![CDATA[link]]></type><html><![CDATA[<p>Reader Jim gives a short field report testifying to the Power of Jerkboy.</p>
<blockquote><p>Off-topic: A girl I’m seeing on the side just texted me “You have me so wet right now. How is that possible when you’re making fun of me?”</p>
<p>I keep waiting for CH to be proven wrong about something… but it hasn’t happened yet. Girls love jerks.</p></blockquote>
<p>They sure do. Smartasses. Jerks. Even assholes. Girls love &#8217;em, and the niceguys can only watch in despair from the sidelines (or until said girls reach post-nubility age and suddenly become available to them. heh).</p>
<p>In all the time this &#8216;umble abode has been running there hasn&#8217;t been a single field report come in over the wire that delivered news of Boring Beta Politeness lubing the limbic of a sassy lassie. I&#8217;m sure it happens&#8230;somewhere&#8230;sometime&#8230;but it&#8217;s a rare event, like an eclipse. You perk up and take notice when you hear of it.</p>
<p>Everything you need to know about women is revealed in their romantic fantasies. Ol&#8217; Reliable and Ol&#8217; Dependable are always MIA from women&#8217;s erotic steamscapes. When was the last time you heard of a girl fantasizing about a proper beta pulling a chair out for her? Or paying for her drinks? The absence is telling.</p>
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