Men never get support. They get judged, ignored, or used.
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Saturday, November 15, 2025
TheXYGhost III 320
Jealous of the attention he gave his classic car project, she destroyed it out of spite.
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TheXYGhost II 320
If your female friend ghosts you and you can’t figure out why, she determined that you are not controllable or you know your worth.
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TheXYGhost
When My Wife Walked Out on Me
When my wife walked out, she didn't waste a second before shacking up with her new simp. The bed wasn't even cold before she was in his.
When word got out, the interrogation started. • You must have done something wrong for her to leave you,
• What did you do to her to make her leave,
• She must have had a reason,
• You picked the wrong woman,
• Maybe you couldn't satisfy her,
• Maybe you couldn't make her happy,
• You hate women,
Every question carried the same assumption, that if a woman leaves, the man is automatically guilty. Her decision is never questioned, her motives are never challenged, you are guilty by default.
The twisted part was how quickly every lonely, bitter, or bored woman in my orbit came sniffing around. Single moms, divorced wrecks, even married women with unmet needs, all suddenly "available."
The married ones were the worst. When I refused their game, they ran back to their husbands claiming I came on to them. The single moms and divorcées spread rumors about me the second I turned them down.
I had young girls whispering that their mothers liked me. One told me her daughter, a walking cautionary tale with five kids from five different restaurant owners, was asking about me. That daughter still had a doormat boyfriend who could never pass mommy's inspection.
Refuse a woman and the claws come out. Suddenly you are gay. You are defective. One told me I should try a gay dating site. When I nearly exploded at her disrespect, she smirked and said, "You are angry… maybe that's why your wife left you." That is how they operate, bait you, provoke you, and then use your reaction as proof.
At work it was the same circus. Women I barely knew were spreading stories about why my wife left, inventing details out of thin air. It was a nonstop smear campaign mixed with inappropriate advances. A bizarro world where rejecting a woman made you a villain, and being targeted by one made you guilty.
Eventually I stopped telling anyone I was divorced. Not because I was ashamed, but because I was done giving women more ammunition to twist into whatever fantasy or accusation served them that week.
So I will ask, has your post-divorce battlefield looked like mine, or were you spared the full circus?
When word got out, the interrogation started. • You must have done something wrong for her to leave you,
• What did you do to her to make her leave,
• She must have had a reason,
• You picked the wrong woman,
• Maybe you couldn't satisfy her,
• Maybe you couldn't make her happy,
• You hate women,
Every question carried the same assumption, that if a woman leaves, the man is automatically guilty. Her decision is never questioned, her motives are never challenged, you are guilty by default.
The twisted part was how quickly every lonely, bitter, or bored woman in my orbit came sniffing around. Single moms, divorced wrecks, even married women with unmet needs, all suddenly "available."
The married ones were the worst. When I refused their game, they ran back to their husbands claiming I came on to them. The single moms and divorcées spread rumors about me the second I turned them down.
I had young girls whispering that their mothers liked me. One told me her daughter, a walking cautionary tale with five kids from five different restaurant owners, was asking about me. That daughter still had a doormat boyfriend who could never pass mommy's inspection.
Refuse a woman and the claws come out. Suddenly you are gay. You are defective. One told me I should try a gay dating site. When I nearly exploded at her disrespect, she smirked and said, "You are angry… maybe that's why your wife left you." That is how they operate, bait you, provoke you, and then use your reaction as proof.
At work it was the same circus. Women I barely knew were spreading stories about why my wife left, inventing details out of thin air. It was a nonstop smear campaign mixed with inappropriate advances. A bizarro world where rejecting a woman made you a villain, and being targeted by one made you guilty.
Eventually I stopped telling anyone I was divorced. Not because I was ashamed, but because I was done giving women more ammunition to twist into whatever fantasy or accusation served them that week.
So I will ask, has your post-divorce battlefield looked like mine, or were you spared the full circus?
TheXYGhost 023
Her: I'm not a feminist. Treat me to dinner!
TheXYGhost : If you do nothing to stop feminism, you are the problem.
TheXYGhost : If you do nothing to stop feminism, you are the problem.
Friday, November 14, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 319
Her instability lets her twist every shady manipulation into another chance to pose as the victim.
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TheXYGhost III 319
She started dating again when the house she got in the divorce was facing foreclosure.
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TheXYGhost II 319
If she is so independent then why is she constantly looking for a provider?
TheXYGhost
TheXYGhost
Stupid Shit That Only Women Say:
• He didn't give me enough attention,
• I'm high maintenance,
• He couldn't handle me,
• He is too nice,
• He wasn't man enough,
• I'm worth it,
• He didn't make me happy,
• I'm picky,
• There must be a reason,
• I'm bored,
• He made me angry,
• He let me manipulate him,
• I want someone that will take care of me,
• He's afraid of commitments,
• I don't love him anymore,
• I'm highly educated,
• I'm a strong independent woman,
• I knew I would divorce him once I found someone better,
• You hate women,
• I'm high maintenance,
• He couldn't handle me,
• He is too nice,
• He wasn't man enough,
• I'm worth it,
• He didn't make me happy,
• I'm picky,
• There must be a reason,
• I'm bored,
• He made me angry,
• He let me manipulate him,
• I want someone that will take care of me,
• He's afraid of commitments,
• I don't love him anymore,
• I'm highly educated,
• I'm a strong independent woman,
• I knew I would divorce him once I found someone better,
• You hate women,
Thursday, November 13, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 318
She’s a strong independent woman, yet she desperately waits for a man to approach her.
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TheXYGhost III 318
She expects a man to pay all her bills before she even considers letting him take her out for an expensive dinner.
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TheXYGhost II 318
Don’t be surprised when you catch her cheating. Never let her know that you know and surprise her without explaining yourself.
TheXYGhost
TheXYGhost
I Need to Put This on Record
They say I do not know women. They say I am jaded because of one divorce. They could not be more wrong.
I have had more girlfriends than I care to admit. I never cheated on any of them, yet I was accused multiple times. I never hit a woman I was with. The few I have hit were strangers and it was self-defense.
By the time I was sixteen, I had three affairs with my high school teachers. At the time, I thought it was pathetic because no girl my age wanted me and I was stuck with women in their late twenties, which to a sixteen year old was ancient.
Three women claimed I got them pregnant. One was cleared with an old school paternity test in the 1980s. One was cleared by racial reality, I am not Black and neither was she, yet the child was. One was cleared with DNA.
Rumors spread that one girlfriend had an abortion and said it was mine. Another told me outright she aborted my child. One woman even put my name on a birth certificate when I had never touched her or even known her last name. The family court case died after they found she had petitioned the Board of Health multiple times to change the father’s name to different men.
Four girlfriends had single mothers who openly hit on me. When I refused, each one told their daughter I hit on them. Four to six of my friends’ girlfriends made advances on me. I turned them down and lost the friends. One girlfriend’s aunt hit on me, I said no, and that was that.
Two of my exes were secretly married. I found out later. I dated two single mothers. Both were disasters. Four exes told me they had affairs with their stepfathers. That is why I say never date a single mother with a daughter.
Three women accused me of rape, never formally, including my ex wife who claimed, two weeks before serving me divorce papers, that our first time together before marriage was rape. If you believe that, then you believe I raped her and then she married me.
I dated a famous 1970s singer when I was twenty two and she was thirty eight. I was involved with a rock star when she was in high school and I was in college. I dated an actress whose parents were both famous. I was with a woman who was the unspoken love child of a New York Attorney General who later became mayor and ran for president in 2008. I dated a Victoria’s Secret model. I dated a woman worth $40 million who dumped me because I could not keep up with her vacation schedule.
Between 2011 and 2014, fourteen women asked me to marry them. Ten admitted they wanted green cards. Three did not admit it. The last one was crazy. I was fifty three at the time.
In the 1980s I worked for a famous New York club promoter at Studio 54, Tracks, Xenon, The Red Parrot, The Underground, The Palladium, and others. I had a public access TV show filmed in these clubs. I had my pick of women. Two girlfriends were great but returned to Germany. Maybe they were the ones who got away.
My mother was a single mom by 1967. She and my sister tried to dominate me at every turn. I met my father at fourteen and grew to like him when I reunited with him at forty eight. My sister had three kids from three men and destroyed every man in her path.
I ran my own escort service while working an office job, with three girls going out one or two nights a week, five to six days a week. I worked as a phone psychic for two and a half years, taking twenty to thirty calls a day, seven days a week. Ninety five percent of the callers were women asking if one man loved them while they planned to leave another.
This is not jaded from one woman. This is decades of firsthand knowledge of who women are when the mask comes off.
I have had more girlfriends than I care to admit. I never cheated on any of them, yet I was accused multiple times. I never hit a woman I was with. The few I have hit were strangers and it was self-defense.
By the time I was sixteen, I had three affairs with my high school teachers. At the time, I thought it was pathetic because no girl my age wanted me and I was stuck with women in their late twenties, which to a sixteen year old was ancient.
Three women claimed I got them pregnant. One was cleared with an old school paternity test in the 1980s. One was cleared by racial reality, I am not Black and neither was she, yet the child was. One was cleared with DNA.
Rumors spread that one girlfriend had an abortion and said it was mine. Another told me outright she aborted my child. One woman even put my name on a birth certificate when I had never touched her or even known her last name. The family court case died after they found she had petitioned the Board of Health multiple times to change the father’s name to different men.
Four girlfriends had single mothers who openly hit on me. When I refused, each one told their daughter I hit on them. Four to six of my friends’ girlfriends made advances on me. I turned them down and lost the friends. One girlfriend’s aunt hit on me, I said no, and that was that.
Two of my exes were secretly married. I found out later. I dated two single mothers. Both were disasters. Four exes told me they had affairs with their stepfathers. That is why I say never date a single mother with a daughter.
Three women accused me of rape, never formally, including my ex wife who claimed, two weeks before serving me divorce papers, that our first time together before marriage was rape. If you believe that, then you believe I raped her and then she married me.
I dated a famous 1970s singer when I was twenty two and she was thirty eight. I was involved with a rock star when she was in high school and I was in college. I dated an actress whose parents were both famous. I was with a woman who was the unspoken love child of a New York Attorney General who later became mayor and ran for president in 2008. I dated a Victoria’s Secret model. I dated a woman worth $40 million who dumped me because I could not keep up with her vacation schedule.
Between 2011 and 2014, fourteen women asked me to marry them. Ten admitted they wanted green cards. Three did not admit it. The last one was crazy. I was fifty three at the time.
In the 1980s I worked for a famous New York club promoter at Studio 54, Tracks, Xenon, The Red Parrot, The Underground, The Palladium, and others. I had a public access TV show filmed in these clubs. I had my pick of women. Two girlfriends were great but returned to Germany. Maybe they were the ones who got away.
My mother was a single mom by 1967. She and my sister tried to dominate me at every turn. I met my father at fourteen and grew to like him when I reunited with him at forty eight. My sister had three kids from three men and destroyed every man in her path.
I ran my own escort service while working an office job, with three girls going out one or two nights a week, five to six days a week. I worked as a phone psychic for two and a half years, taking twenty to thirty calls a day, seven days a week. Ninety five percent of the callers were women asking if one man loved them while they planned to leave another.
This is not jaded from one woman. This is decades of firsthand knowledge of who women are when the mask comes off.
TheXYGhost 021
Flirting in the office is considered sexual harassment, if the man doing the flirting is broke or unattractive.
TheXYGhost
TheXYGhost
Wednesday, November 12, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 317
She’s a strong independent woman, yet she desperately waits for a man to approach her.
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TheXYGhost III 317
She begins every first date by throwing out a series of insults, believing that men who don’t ask for a second date simply can’t handle her.
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TheXYGhost II 317
Her : Let’s have an open relationship.
TheXYGhost : If you permit me to sleep with others, what’s the point in staying with you?
TheXYGhost : If you permit me to sleep with others, what’s the point in staying with you?
My Life as a Phone Psychic #8
Most of my callers were women complaining about their income source, their husband or boyfriend, while working on securing a new one who was still married or already in a committed relationship. They would tell me their man did not live up to the fantasy in their head. I would tell them every time there are two men in their lives, one they want to bring in, the other they want to push out. I could tell them this before they even spoke. They were that predictable.
Day after day it was a conveyor belt of women spilling the things they could not tell their clergy, friends, family, or even their psychiatrists. No wonder I pegged them before they said a word.
They never saw their actions as cheating. I would point out how hard they were working to get a married man to commit to them, a man who was already committed to someone else. I even praised their effort, telling them they were going above and beyond what they would ever do for that man if they already had him, just to pry him away from the woman he was with.
They were always frustrated that their effort did not pay off. They were chained to a man they hated, while chasing another man already spoken for, and both dependencies fed each other. They refused to let go of the first until the second was locked in place. They walked a tightrope, holding one in place while seducing the other, never risking a jump until the new branch could hold their full weight.
This is monkey branching in its purest form.
Day after day it was a conveyor belt of women spilling the things they could not tell their clergy, friends, family, or even their psychiatrists. No wonder I pegged them before they said a word.
They never saw their actions as cheating. I would point out how hard they were working to get a married man to commit to them, a man who was already committed to someone else. I even praised their effort, telling them they were going above and beyond what they would ever do for that man if they already had him, just to pry him away from the woman he was with.
They were always frustrated that their effort did not pay off. They were chained to a man they hated, while chasing another man already spoken for, and both dependencies fed each other. They refused to let go of the first until the second was locked in place. They walked a tightrope, holding one in place while seducing the other, never risking a jump until the new branch could hold their full weight.
This is monkey branching in its purest form.
TheXYGhost 020
Why do I need to Support, Provide for and Protect yet another fully grown, independent woman until she finds the man of her dreams?
TheXYGhost
TheXYGhost
Tuesday, November 11, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 316
Her : Men do not have the courage to approach women anymore
TheXYGhost : What makes you so dangerous that it requires courage?
TheXYGhost : What makes you so dangerous that it requires courage?
TheXYGhost II 316
Make no mistake, a woman’s mission is a man’s money and his resources . This includes your wife, girlfriend, mother, sister and daughter.
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My Life as a Phone Psychic #7
Back in 2004, I got a call from a woman. After giving her my usual shtick, she asked me, “When is my Johnny coming back to me?”
To stretch the call at $6.99 a minute, I asked for Johnny’s date of birth and the last time she was intimate with him, so my spirit guide could “contact” his spirit.
She said, “June 23, 1972.”
Thinking that was his birth date, I asked again when she was last intimate with him. She said, “1972.”
I had to stop her and get this straight. She told me she met Johnny after a concert he played in 1972. She slept with him the same night. He tried to leave. She refused to let him go.
She chased him to every local concert. He didn’t care. She moved into the same gated community. She followed him to gigs. Johnny had to give security her photo before every show so they could keep her away.
Years passed. He got married. She didn’t take the hint. She stalked him to Upstate New York, then to New Jersey. She married another man just to make Johnny jealous. When Johnny had kids, she got pregnant to get his attention.
Multiple protection orders later, she was still on his trail.
By 2004, she was divorced. She spent weekends in her ex husband’s parents’ basement and weekdays at his place. Her eleven year old daughter preferred living with her father. She never kept a job for long. Johnny still had to renew protection orders one after another.
Johnny was still in a band, touring Europe and the United States. Still married, three kids, fourteen years with the same wife.
And she was still waiting for her “Johnny” to come back.
Do you still think a side piece is worth it?
To stretch the call at $6.99 a minute, I asked for Johnny’s date of birth and the last time she was intimate with him, so my spirit guide could “contact” his spirit.
She said, “June 23, 1972.”
Thinking that was his birth date, I asked again when she was last intimate with him. She said, “1972.”
I had to stop her and get this straight. She told me she met Johnny after a concert he played in 1972. She slept with him the same night. He tried to leave. She refused to let him go.
She chased him to every local concert. He didn’t care. She moved into the same gated community. She followed him to gigs. Johnny had to give security her photo before every show so they could keep her away.
Years passed. He got married. She didn’t take the hint. She stalked him to Upstate New York, then to New Jersey. She married another man just to make Johnny jealous. When Johnny had kids, she got pregnant to get his attention.
Multiple protection orders later, she was still on his trail.
By 2004, she was divorced. She spent weekends in her ex husband’s parents’ basement and weekdays at his place. Her eleven year old daughter preferred living with her father. She never kept a job for long. Johnny still had to renew protection orders one after another.
Johnny was still in a band, touring Europe and the United States. Still married, three kids, fourteen years with the same wife.
And she was still waiting for her “Johnny” to come back.
Do you still think a side piece is worth it?
TheXYGhost 019
60 years of feminism has taught us that men are equal to women. Why do men always need to pay the bills?
TheXYGhost
TheXYGhost
Monday, November 10, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 315
Her : Men do not have the courage to approach women anymore
TheXYGhost : Why would a man need courage to approach you?
TheXYGhost : Why would a man need courage to approach you?
TheXYGhost III 315
She claims to be an expert on what makes a “Real Man,” yet she’s ended every relationship she’s ever been in.
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My Life as a Phone Psychic #6
My friend and I were phone psychics, and we had a lot of fun swapping stories about our callers. Sometimes his clients would call me, and sometimes mine would call him. One day he stumbled on something big. He told a woman who wanted to leave her husband that her husband had forced her to marry him. She broke down crying and admitted she had never told anyone that before, claiming she was too ashamed.
He started using that line in his readings, and before long he discovered that almost every woman would agree. It was so insane that I started using it too. I told women their husband forced them into marriage, and many cried as they agreed, calling back even more often.
Whenever I told women not to leave their husbands, they hung up. They did not want a psychic, they wanted someone to hand them a story that made them innocent and made them the victim, every single time.
fter six months, I had a thirty minute monologue locked in for any new caller, delivered before they even asked a question. The website feedback was always the same:
“This man is very in tuned with me. He told me things I never told a soul. Right off the bat his readings were accurate and he never even asked me my date of birth. Highly recommend.”
He started using that line in his readings, and before long he discovered that almost every woman would agree. It was so insane that I started using it too. I told women their husband forced them into marriage, and many cried as they agreed, calling back even more often.
Whenever I told women not to leave their husbands, they hung up. They did not want a psychic, they wanted someone to hand them a story that made them innocent and made them the victim, every single time.
fter six months, I had a thirty minute monologue locked in for any new caller, delivered before they even asked a question. The website feedback was always the same:
“This man is very in tuned with me. He told me things I never told a soul. Right off the bat his readings were accurate and he never even asked me my date of birth. Highly recommend.”
TheXYGhost 018
I just finished talking to a Chinese woman that spoke vay broken English. She knew the words, "Alimony"' and "Half" really well
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Sunday, November 9, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 314
Her : Men do not have the courage to approach women anymore
TheXYGhost : Courage? Or just stupidity?
TheXYGhost : Courage? Or just stupidity?
TheXYGhost III 314
She sees nice men as weak and, not wanting to seem weak herself, goes out of her way to be harsh.
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My Life as a Phone Psychic #5
At first, I laughed at my friend when he suggested I should work as a phone psychic. That laughter died quickly when I realized more than ninety percent of my callers were painfully predictable.
1. They were almost always women or gay men,
2. They lived off one man, a husband or boyfriend, pretending to like him while convincing themselves they were not wrong for doing it,
3. They almost always had a second, third, or even fourth man in their sights who they wished to live off instead,
4. They always asked, "Does he love me?", "Will he commit to me?" or "When will he commit to me or love me?",
5. They almost always decided you were a great psychic if you encouraged them to leave the man they were with for the man they wanted,
Wash, rinse, repeat.
1. They were almost always women or gay men,
2. They lived off one man, a husband or boyfriend, pretending to like him while convincing themselves they were not wrong for doing it,
3. They almost always had a second, third, or even fourth man in their sights who they wished to live off instead,
4. They always asked, "Does he love me?", "Will he commit to me?" or "When will he commit to me or love me?",
5. They almost always decided you were a great psychic if you encouraged them to leave the man they were with for the man they wanted,
Wash, rinse, repeat.
TheXYGhost 017
It's funny how the modern day feminist fights for equality between the sexes but they want a man that is superior to them as a partner.
TheXYGhost
TheXYGhost
Saturday, November 8, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 313
Her : Men do not have the courage to approach women anymore
TheXYGhost : Approach you for what exactly?
TheXYGhost : Approach you for what exactly?
My Life as a Phone Psychic #4
I had a new caller, and right away she started unloading her life story. At $6.99 per minute, I listened carefully.
She said she was fifty seven and had lived a good life. She had three children and made sure they all finished high school and college. She guided them to marry the “right” people and “she” bought them all homes, despite never holding a job during her entire marriage.
She told me she had done all she could for her kids and now it was her turn. Then she shifted gears, “I’m not selfish and I know where my kids are going. I’ve helped them on the right path in life. I don’t want to know anything about my lazy good for nothing husband. He sold his business and ended up working at a florist shop.”
She kept her composure and moved on to the real reason for the call, she wanted to know about her boyfriend, seventy six years old, owner of an oil refinery in Louisiana. She said he was fooling around with two thirty year old women who were after his money.
She told me about her two sons and her daughter, then bragged that she lived in an $800,000 home, fully paid off. Her husband, now sixty eight, had sold his financial services business for $5 million and chose to work with his army buddy selling flowers.
She wrapped it all up with, “I don’t want to know about me. I don’t want to know about my kids or my good for nothing husband. I need to know when my boyfriend will commit to me because I can’t leave my husband without him.”
I started by telling her I picked up the evil energies of the two younger women. She was thrilled. I told her they would soon show their true colors and it would hit him that she was better for him. She loved hearing that.
I told her to play hard to get to hook him. She agreed, saying she already thought that might be the best plan and just needed confirmation.
Then she told me she needed a hip replacement and asked if she should make her husband pay for it or wait for her boyfriend to commit. That was when I almost threw up.
I told her to wait for the boyfriend to commit, because when he “rescues” her, it would make him bond with her.
She said she was fifty seven and had lived a good life. She had three children and made sure they all finished high school and college. She guided them to marry the “right” people and “she” bought them all homes, despite never holding a job during her entire marriage.
She told me she had done all she could for her kids and now it was her turn. Then she shifted gears, “I’m not selfish and I know where my kids are going. I’ve helped them on the right path in life. I don’t want to know anything about my lazy good for nothing husband. He sold his business and ended up working at a florist shop.”
She kept her composure and moved on to the real reason for the call, she wanted to know about her boyfriend, seventy six years old, owner of an oil refinery in Louisiana. She said he was fooling around with two thirty year old women who were after his money.
She told me about her two sons and her daughter, then bragged that she lived in an $800,000 home, fully paid off. Her husband, now sixty eight, had sold his financial services business for $5 million and chose to work with his army buddy selling flowers.
She wrapped it all up with, “I don’t want to know about me. I don’t want to know about my kids or my good for nothing husband. I need to know when my boyfriend will commit to me because I can’t leave my husband without him.”
I started by telling her I picked up the evil energies of the two younger women. She was thrilled. I told her they would soon show their true colors and it would hit him that she was better for him. She loved hearing that.
I told her to play hard to get to hook him. She agreed, saying she already thought that might be the best plan and just needed confirmation.
Then she told me she needed a hip replacement and asked if she should make her husband pay for it or wait for her boyfriend to commit. That was when I almost threw up.
I told her to wait for the boyfriend to commit, because when he “rescues” her, it would make him bond with her.
TheXYGhost 016
I do not have the Time, Money, Energy, Patience or the Knowledge to satisfy a woman's every Want, Need and Desire, When, Where and How they want.
TheXYGhost
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Friday, November 7, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 312
Her : Men do not have the courage to approach women anymore
TheXYGhost : What courage is needed to approach you?
TheXYGhost : What courage is needed to approach you?
TheXYGhost III 312
She’s independent and needs no man, but she can’t leave one man without securing another.
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TheXYGhost II 312
If she wants you to chase her as she plays “hard to get”, she ain’t worth it.
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My Life as a Phone Psychic #3
I had a new caller, and right away she started unloading her life story. At $6.99 per minute, I listened carefully.
She said she was fifty seven and had lived a good life. She had three children and made sure they all finished high school and college. She guided them to marry the “right” people and “she” bought them all homes, despite never holding a job during her entire marriage.
She told me she had done all she could for her kids and now it was her turn. Then she shifted gears, “I’m not selfish and I know where my kids are going. I’ve helped them on the right path in life. I don’t want to know anything about my lazy good for nothing husband. He sold his business and ended up working at a florist shop.”
She kept her composure and moved on to the real reason for the call, she wanted to know about her boyfriend, seventy six years old, owner of an oil refinery in Louisiana. She said he was fooling around with two thirty year old women who were after his money.
She told me about her two sons and her daughter, then bragged that she lived in an $800,000 home, fully paid off. Her husband, now sixty eight, had sold his financial services business for $5 million and chose to work with his army buddy selling flowers.
She wrapped it all up with, “I don’t want to know about me. I don’t want to know about my kids or my good for nothing husband. I need to know when my boyfriend will commit to me because I can’t leave my husband without him.”
I started by telling her I picked up the evil energies of the two younger women. She was thrilled. I told her they would soon show their true colors and it would hit him that she was better for him. She loved hearing that.
I told her to play hard to get to hook him. She agreed, saying she already thought that might be the best plan and just needed confirmation.
Then she told me she needed a hip replacement and asked if she should make her husband pay for it or wait for her boyfriend to commit. That was when I almost threw up.
I told her to wait for the boyfriend to commit, because when he “rescues” her, it would make him bond with her.
She said she was fifty seven and had lived a good life. She had three children and made sure they all finished high school and college. She guided them to marry the “right” people and “she” bought them all homes, despite never holding a job during her entire marriage.
She told me she had done all she could for her kids and now it was her turn. Then she shifted gears, “I’m not selfish and I know where my kids are going. I’ve helped them on the right path in life. I don’t want to know anything about my lazy good for nothing husband. He sold his business and ended up working at a florist shop.”
She kept her composure and moved on to the real reason for the call, she wanted to know about her boyfriend, seventy six years old, owner of an oil refinery in Louisiana. She said he was fooling around with two thirty year old women who were after his money.
She told me about her two sons and her daughter, then bragged that she lived in an $800,000 home, fully paid off. Her husband, now sixty eight, had sold his financial services business for $5 million and chose to work with his army buddy selling flowers.
She wrapped it all up with, “I don’t want to know about me. I don’t want to know about my kids or my good for nothing husband. I need to know when my boyfriend will commit to me because I can’t leave my husband without him.”
I started by telling her I picked up the evil energies of the two younger women. She was thrilled. I told her they would soon show their true colors and it would hit him that she was better for him. She loved hearing that.
I told her to play hard to get to hook him. She agreed, saying she already thought that might be the best plan and just needed confirmation.
Then she told me she needed a hip replacement and asked if she should make her husband pay for it or wait for her boyfriend to commit. That was when I almost threw up.
I told her to wait for the boyfriend to commit, because when he “rescues” her, it would make him bond with her.
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Ask 10,000 men on the street if they would ever hit a woman. Nearly all will say, "No". Leave it to a woman to find the most abusive men each and every time.
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Thursday, November 6, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 311
She never overanalyzes, she overimagines the worst-case scenarios and blames you.
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TheXYGhost III 311
She knows that she has the most control over a man who is addicted to sex.
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TheXYGhost II 311
She had 7 kids from 5 men. A man proposed marriage to her and she’s still looking for a backup man on a dating show.
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My Life as a Phone Psychic #2
I got a call from a woman in her mid forties who told me her son had died the day before. For a moment, I actually felt bad. I wondered if I could even handle the call on the psychic line I was working. She said her two sons had been arguing while working a roofing job. One of them fell off the roof and died.
I braced myself, thinking she was going to ask me to channel his spirit or something equally bizarre. I was wrong. Without a pause, without even letting the gravity of that statement hang in the air, she rolled right into the real reason for her call.
“I met this man a while ago,” she said, “and he has yet to ask me out. I see him regularly and we talk all the time. Does he love me? Will he ever get the nerve to ask me out?”
I sat there amazed. Her son had died yesterday and she was asking me about whether some man might ask her on a date. No tears. No grief. No second thought about her dead son.
I stopped the call. I told her I had forgotten to take my medication and was feeling ill. I hung up.
She called back thirty minutes later. Not a single mention of her son’s death. All she wanted to talk about was how to get this man to take her out.
I braced myself, thinking she was going to ask me to channel his spirit or something equally bizarre. I was wrong. Without a pause, without even letting the gravity of that statement hang in the air, she rolled right into the real reason for her call.
“I met this man a while ago,” she said, “and he has yet to ask me out. I see him regularly and we talk all the time. Does he love me? Will he ever get the nerve to ask me out?”
I sat there amazed. Her son had died yesterday and she was asking me about whether some man might ask her on a date. No tears. No grief. No second thought about her dead son.
I stopped the call. I told her I had forgotten to take my medication and was feeling ill. I hung up.
She called back thirty minutes later. Not a single mention of her son’s death. All she wanted to talk about was how to get this man to take her out.
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Women, Kings get treated well and servants serve your needs. Do you want a man that is a King or a servant?
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Wednesday, November 5, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 310
TheXYGhost : One plus one is always two, right? Her : That depends on how you define “always”.
My Life as a Phone Psychic #1
After my divorce and after September 11th, I became so depressed that I never left my apartment for years. Eventually, a friend took pity on me and signed me up as a phone psychic. I laughed and told him I wasn’t a psychic. He said all I had to do was tell people what they wanted to hear. I told him that in order to tell someone what they wanted to hear, I’d have to know them first. He laughed and told me I was overthinking it.
So I started, and before long I was in the top thirty out of over ten thousand psychics on the platform. I learned quickly that ninety five percent of my callers were women and four percent were gay men with the same female mindset. The one question they always asked, every single time, was, “Does he love me?” Narcissistic women live for that question. They take no responsibility for their own reasoning. They expect someone else to hand them their answers.
Before long, I had a complete script ready before they even spoke. I would tell them the spirits said they were loving, caring, giving, and sharing all the time, and they never took time for themselves. I’d tell them to pamper themselves with a manicure, pedicure, facial, and massage because they deserved it. What woman would hang up at $6.99 a minute?
Then I’d tell them there were two main men in their life, one pushing toward them who they didn’t want, and another drifting away. They’d always agree. The one they didn’t want was their husband or boyfriend. The one drifting away was the man they actually wanted. Reading simple minds is easy.
On April 7, 2003, I got a call from a woman in upstate New York. She spoke in a whisper about a man named Russell that she was in love with. She asked if Russell loved her and if he’d received her letters. I told her yes, and that he carried one of her letters in his pocket every day. She was thrilled.
She told me it was Russell’s birthday, that she was channeling energy to him in New Zealand, and that he was getting married that day. I had a gut feeling she was talking about Russell Crowe. I Googled his name. Sure enough, it was his birthday and he was getting married.
So I told her that minutes before he walked down the aisle, he read her letter and placed it in his inside jacket pocket next to his heart. She sighed and moaned with every detail. I described him like his character Maximus from Gladiator, strong, honorable, fearless, a leader of men. She ate up every word.
I could not believe a woman in her mid forties was pining over a man she’d never met, paying $420 an hour for a stranger to tell her lies about someone he didn’t know. This went on for more than an hour until her money ran out. Over the next few months she called several more times, still clinging to the fantasy and pushing away any real man in her life.
I should probably tweet this to Russell Crowe with my apologies. @RussellCrowe
So I started, and before long I was in the top thirty out of over ten thousand psychics on the platform. I learned quickly that ninety five percent of my callers were women and four percent were gay men with the same female mindset. The one question they always asked, every single time, was, “Does he love me?” Narcissistic women live for that question. They take no responsibility for their own reasoning. They expect someone else to hand them their answers.
Before long, I had a complete script ready before they even spoke. I would tell them the spirits said they were loving, caring, giving, and sharing all the time, and they never took time for themselves. I’d tell them to pamper themselves with a manicure, pedicure, facial, and massage because they deserved it. What woman would hang up at $6.99 a minute?
Then I’d tell them there were two main men in their life, one pushing toward them who they didn’t want, and another drifting away. They’d always agree. The one they didn’t want was their husband or boyfriend. The one drifting away was the man they actually wanted. Reading simple minds is easy.
On April 7, 2003, I got a call from a woman in upstate New York. She spoke in a whisper about a man named Russell that she was in love with. She asked if Russell loved her and if he’d received her letters. I told her yes, and that he carried one of her letters in his pocket every day. She was thrilled.
She told me it was Russell’s birthday, that she was channeling energy to him in New Zealand, and that he was getting married that day. I had a gut feeling she was talking about Russell Crowe. I Googled his name. Sure enough, it was his birthday and he was getting married.
So I told her that minutes before he walked down the aisle, he read her letter and placed it in his inside jacket pocket next to his heart. She sighed and moaned with every detail. I described him like his character Maximus from Gladiator, strong, honorable, fearless, a leader of men. She ate up every word.
I could not believe a woman in her mid forties was pining over a man she’d never met, paying $420 an hour for a stranger to tell her lies about someone he didn’t know. This went on for more than an hour until her money ran out. Over the next few months she called several more times, still clinging to the fantasy and pushing away any real man in her life.
I should probably tweet this to Russell Crowe with my apologies. @RussellCrowe
Tuesday, November 4, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 309
Eve chose to obey the snake instead of God who loved her, created her, and gave her everything.
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TheXYGhost III 309
Wealth and status are the only metrics she sees in a man. Morality, self control, humility and stability she considers boring.
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Girls, You Need to Lift the Seats Too
I was waiting in line for the bathroom at Starbucks in midtown Manhattan. I was second in line and in front of me was a cute, well dressed girl carrying an expensive handbag. The bathroom door opened and a Starbucks employee came out with a broom, dustpan, and spray bottle, signaling it had just been cleaned.
She went in. A short time later I heard the toilet flush, the sink run, and the hand dryer blow. Then she came out.
I went in, locked the door, and immediately noticed a wad of toilet paper on the floor between the toilet and the wall. I put on my glasses to inspect the seat and was amazed to see droplets of urine on both sides of it.
They say men are filthy and pee on the seat. The truth is, women hover and spray the sides. The question is, if you are going to hover, why not lift the seat first?
She went in. A short time later I heard the toilet flush, the sink run, and the hand dryer blow. Then she came out.
I went in, locked the door, and immediately noticed a wad of toilet paper on the floor between the toilet and the wall. I put on my glasses to inspect the seat and was amazed to see droplets of urine on both sides of it.
They say men are filthy and pee on the seat. The truth is, women hover and spray the sides. The question is, if you are going to hover, why not lift the seat first?
Monday, November 3, 2025
TheXYGhost IV 308
Her loyalty lies with the ever-changing fantasies she chases, not with the man she married or the family she built.
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TheXYGhost III 308
She claims to be “The Prize,” something she gives and takes away whenever she chooses.
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