Dear incels,
Have you ever looked from the opposite perspective? I'm gonna share my story. You can call me a slut, degenerate or whatever, I just want to share my story. As a below-average looking shut-in fembot I never gave dating a chance. However, someone said that I had to try tinder and I wouldn't even have to make the first step, they'd come "flooding to me like a tidal wave".
Sceptically I downloaded the app and before even having a profile picture or a bio written, some guys had already liked me. When my profile was complete I already had 32 likes. I went to work and during my break I saw tinder saying "99+ likes" and I instantly froze, I thought it was a joke.
I started swiping like a maniac, just everything to the right like all males presumably do (because 10 had liked a completely blank profile). Match after match started rolling in. I couldn't even swipe properly due to the "It's a match!" pop-up every time!
When I was out of likes I put away my phone, finished work and returned home. I opened my phone only to see I got bombarded by messages by people of all kinds!
I had a vast array to choose from: muscular gym rats, incels, average joes, people with similar hobbies, people with odd habits. Their responses also varied from instant sexual talk to some saying just "hi" whereas some managed to lead a pleasant conversation (potentially leading to a date).
At this point, I finally regained some happiness after I had a few months of personal shit. There was one friendly guy (virgin) who stood out and I decided to give it a shot and go for a date. That's when I got my first kiss, we fondled a little bit, second and third base came and then... my first time sex. It felt so amazing.
After he stayed the night and went home in the morning after we had sex for a second time. When he was gone I looked at my phone (which I had left unattended since the date started) and saw that I was yet again bombarded on tinder with messages.
(will continue in comments)