A cheeky wag commenting on a blog post titled “The Five Stages of HBD” offered the Game version of the post’s subject:
Stage-1 (Denial): “What is this cavemanish-sounding “Game” of which you speak? Actually, I’d rather you didn’t answer that.”
Stage-2 (Anger): “SEEEXIIISST!!!”
Stage-3 (Bargaining): “… but even if Game is real, it doesn’t mean anything, does it? You know, women like soft cuddly fat guys, right? Game only works on a certain kind of girl… (or something).”
Stage-4 (Depression): “Who could possibly have imagined that reality was so evil?”
Stage-5 (Acceptance): “Feminism really has been a mountain of dishonest garbage, hasn’t it? Guess it’s time to learn Game or die lonely in Mom’s basement playing World of Warcraft…”
Interestingly, that post was from 2013, so the Rude Word of Game has been percolating through the blogocultural consciousness for a while. Le Chateau Heartiste may be a world wide web outpost, but its ideas have traveled the globe enlightening minds and engorging…souls….from a time when the red pill was still a Matrix movie gimmick and not a manosphere or alt-Right buzzmeme.

Still struggling with NAWALT and the fantasy of Nice Girls from Good Families…
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Stage 6: Enjoy your discoveries
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If you don’t reach stage-14 you’re extinct anyway and anything else has been lost in the nothingness
Pleasure is lost in time
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[…] The Five Stages Of Game […]
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And when you finish 5 you go back to 1 until you graduate from the whole cycle and ascend to IDGAF freedom and nirvana. Who said buddha didn’t know a damn thing?
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For me, the red pill and race pill weren’t hard swallows at all. It was refreshing to learn that I wasn’t crazy.
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I got the race pill as a teenager thanks to public school. I don’t understand how most accomplished adults still can’t grasp something I did as a child.
I was way late on the red pill, though. Really could’ve used that info in college.
Once you understand those two things, the JQ kind of just “appears” in front of you. That’s why it’s a bitch to try to explain to people.
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My dad “race pilled” me. He did it mostly by talking up the achievements of white civilization through the ages — scientific, artistic, military, exploratory — with only an occasional contrast with the savages.
That part stuck; living briefly in a multicultural apartment complex as a young adult sealed the deal, with the “middle class” groids and beaners ruining the place with their discarded garbage, knocking holes in walls, drug deals, noise, etc. etc., while the administrators treated them like lords or saints.
Interestingly, my dad also tried to red-pill me on women, but it didn’t stick. My ridiculous knight errantry only foundered after several impacts on the rocks of bitter experience.
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Stage 6: Meetups.
Stage 7: Restoration of white civilization.
Most high level gamers are stuck at stage five. As feminism increased so did atomization of the male. Now, men are too paranoid to move onto stage six for fear of doxing. Even the nig nogs can meet on street corners daily.
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Stage 8: Chad
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‘Bout dem bitches:

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No to mgtow stupidity
and
No to jewliwood pussybeta losers
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Game remains the best way to initiate youth into the alt right. That was CH’s masterstroke.
Once you shatter someone’s perception about women (or anything), it’s natural for them to reassess their other core beliefs.
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Exactly right. Once I saw women as they are, everything else fell into place. The JQ, modern beta Judeo-Christianity, race realism…all of it.
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Cuckstainity, not Christianity.
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Rewarding young men
For seeing truth, shunning lies —
Game will save the West.
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lately I’ve had the thought that, what if, instead of unleashed female hypergamy destroying western civilization, it was the catalyst that triggered a new era of previously unimaginable creativity and advancement?
IOW, once we are fully equipped with the most precise knowledge of human nature available, perhaps we will finally, UNAPOLOGETICALLY, get on with doing what we do best: building things.
IOOW, civilization 1.0 was just a demo, where we working out the “bugs”, so to speak…
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I’ll believe in the eminent resurgence of civilization when I see dowries becoming common practice again. “This one was raised right and will bear you some strong sons to carry your brand forward.”
Hell, you won’t even need game then – just a firm pimp hand. Watch a few westerns from the fifties, that’s how they handled hysteria then. All of this latter-day discord between the genders can be laid directly at the feet of the (((culture destroyers))) and the weak shabbaz that sold out to them.
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I think with Game there’s actually a reassembly of this paradigm:
Mostly it starts out with:
Stage 1 (Anger) OMG! WTF???!!!
Stage 2 (Denial) Now way! Women can’t possibly be like that!!
Stage 3 (Depression) Oh AWALT
Stage 4 (Bargaining) There’s this one girl…
Stage 5 (Acceptance) I kind of get it…but there’s still this one girl…
Stage 1 (Anger) Rinse and repeat for a few years until the final step:
Stage 5.0 (Resolution) I get it…no turning back
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She hurt you pretty bad, didn’t she WW?
If you’re lucky, then you’ll meet another one like her maybe once per decade.
And when you do meet the next one, move immediately for BUNZ -> OVEN.
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My restructuring is more like the 5 stages of the Red Pill…lots of denial….lots of “but my situation is different”…
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The smell of mod hell
In the morning is ghastly —
Not like victory.
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The last few days, the m0d alg0rithm has been flagging poasts of my in what seems to be an utterly random fashion.
Somebody at WordPress must have done some very subtle tinkering with the internals.
Also remember that you will always have vastly better success at downtimes rather than at times of peak traffic load.
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lol i remember when the “red-pill” as a matrix meme explicitly referred to being woke to the nature of women and how to deal with them.
2012 to 2015 were, in my view, the hey-day for the rise of the manosphere, the red-pill and Game related concepts.
I remember during that time period coming across this blog for the first time and getting mildly insulted
I remember Julien blanc going through his controversy
I remember all of the various manosphere/pua/dissident-right people building their own blogs and spreading the word.
I remember trudging through college, not being able to get laid at all, slowly figuring things out
gamergate
dark enlightenment
neoreaction
all good times lol
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