Oh wow, loser... you must be so excited. You must be really looking forward to your boys night out this weekend, huh? You've probably been planning this for weeks - which bar to meet up at - what new shirt you're gonna wear - when to get your hair cut. A night out with the boys is quite the event for a loser like you, isn't it? You must be so pumped up for this... which is gonna make it all the more fun to ruin it for you, fucktard. Yuh-huh, you heard me right - I wanna ruin your boys night fun. I've made some plans of my own to make sure you don't forget what you are when you're trying to play real-man with your buddies. A loser. Just because you want a night out with the guys, drooling over hot girls at the bars and clubs, spending your money at the strip-club on too-good-for-you dancers in bikinis and bragging about which ones would 'definitely' fuck you... it doesn't change what you really are - a pathetic, submissive, brat-worshiping <b>LOSER!</b> And I'm gonna make sure you remember that while you're out this weekend by setting you some loser-affirming tasks.<br><br>It's not just one task, loser. You're getting a whole bunch of them to make sure you can't relax into pretending to be a real-man with your buddies. That just won't do - I want you to feel constantly aware of just what a fucking loser you are - the kind of beta that girls like me dominate and humiliate for money. I want you to feel inferior to all the pretty girls you and your friends will be gooning over, at all times - I want you to be reminded that they will never date you, fuck you or give you their attention... because you're a loser and you don't deserve it. Your friends pointing out hot girls in cute club-night outfits should be fun, right loser?... not for you. No, loser - every girl they tell you to check out is too good for you, too hot for you, too intimidating for you. You don't deserve any of them because you're a loser. You're a submissive wimp - a beta male - an unfuckable reject that girls like me laugh at - we don't want you coming over to us in the club and asking to buy us a drink. And that's why I'm setting you these humiliating assignments.<br><br>You need these assignments, loser. They're gonna make sure that you go home alone after your boys night out. Your buddies may get lucky - but not you - <b>NEVER</b> you. You'll never trick a girl into thinking you're a real man - I'm gonna make sure of that. These assignments will keep your mind in the beta-zone with an overwhelming sense of failure, inferiority and worthlessness hanging over you. That's exactly what you deserve - you deserve to stay pussy-free, alone, unloved and hated by all the hot girls you could only wish for. You deserve to feel humiliated, rejected and ignored by girls like me - hot girls. That's the life you should have - the life you've earned for yourself by being such a fucking loser. Are you listening to me putting you down, idiot? Are my insults soaking into you - because I want every one of them playing on loop in your head while you're out on your boys night. Every time you see a hot girl, or a group of pretty girls together - I want you to remember these words - you do not deserve them - you do not deserve to talk to the - you don't even deserve to look at them. You're a loser - a pig - a failure - a wimp - a submissive. You are inferior, pathetic, worthless... they all hate you, loser... go home alone.