Note on the photos: the idea was to avoid the overly-skanky, fat and ugly, not to show models but ordinary people as far as poss and for the situations to be basically like for like between the two sets of three photos.
Note on the first photo: In the original post, there were two women in a cafe and it worried me because while it was labelled Russian, those didn’t seem Russian at all in their faces – they seemed western, nice though they were.
Then I started wondering why I couldn’t find photos of two Russian women together having a drink or coffee and thought back to Russia – I actually don’t remember them doing that. If they were young, they’d either be in a group of girls or guys and girls, if they were older, they’d also either be in a group in a cafe or with a man.
I don’t recall a whole lot of paired women sipping coffee in a cafe as they do in the west. Then I thought why not and it hit me – they’re far more male oriented, feminism not having got its claws in at that stage. So this photo below is far more what I remember, sitting opposite me at the table.
That might go part way to explaining my current jaundiced view.
Perhaps that was a bit unfair – they would be around top 60%. Here is more the average over there:
That girl could well have been any I used to be with. It’s not the beauty for me – it’s the nature, the orientation.
And so to this post. This is a glass half empty situation.
Comment on the post at the end of the link: yes, Russian women of childbearing age are exiting for what they hope is a better life and have been doing so in a big way since about 1998 but the overall numbers, excepting those who overstay visas, are not all that many, considering many return home after some time.
I asked many girls about it and they do basically find the Russian male more physically attractive and fun to party with but he’s pretty useless as a non-drinking provider.
And what is Russia’s loss is the west’s gain. Whilst I’m dead against the open-floodgates immigration policy of the government, attempting to dilute the indigenous population, introducing Eastern European women also dilutes the rabid feminism of the local female population, which can only be a good thing.
With some competition, perhaps local females might up their game but I doubt it.
The issue with Russian females coming to the west is that they fall roughly into three groups – those who are out to succeed, e.g. Sharapova, those who are looking for a mate and a green card and then another type which was starkly illustrated in a passage from my book and this was non-fiction – the dialogue really happened like this:
While she went for a wander through the store, the two men went into the main bar section of the complex and two ouzos were produced by an old lady.
‘How long you have your girlfriend?’ the Greek asked, toasting his health.
‘Well, over a year, actually.’
‘I have Russian girl too.’
‘Really? For long?’
‘Three weeks. Why you keep yours? I know she pretty but –’
‘We’re going to marry.’
‘Marry!’ The man was genuinely shocked. ‘I meet them at nightclub, they come home, they want me arrange visa, I leave them at nightclub and go to other part of island. Weeks later I go back to nightclub and get new one.’
He was nauseated. He made hurried apologies and went to look for her, she smelt his breath and disapproved.
He weighed up whether to tell her or not.
He did tell her as they lay on their backs and strangely, she was neither surprised nor shocked, just a little saddened.
‘You’re so naive. Don’t you understand what Russian girls are doing? Some of them are so low – they’re low to start with back home – and they give us all a bad name. What do you think happened in Izmayalovski? This man’s just the same. I’m glad you didn’t tell me that on the mountain.’
Unfortunately and so many in Russia are now decrying it, including girls in their 20s, the new generation has succumbed to the World Narrative and so all the troubles we have here are coming out over there as well – you saw Femen and the new skank. Days were when Russian women wouldn’t have been seen dead looking like that. Sadly, it’s now becoming like this:
Just look at those eyes – what they’re saying.