Story time:

I joined normie walking group, we meet near the Las Vegas Strip at 4:30am every day and walk 4-5 miles though the casinos. I haven't been sleeping well, and I was up at 3am anyway. If I didn't join the group, I would be in bed, looking at my phone.

Anyway, I met a delusional straggle there. She's black and obese, her hair is unkempt, early 40s and her main source of income is driving Uber. Basically a poor person.

She was telling me that she wants to have kids, but she wants to wait until she meets a rich guy to have kids with. I was too polite and chose not to ask her

"What do you bring to the table? Why should a rich guy date you?"

She kept going on about wanting to send her non existent kids to private school, and wanting a nanny so that she could workout with us at 4:30am, while someone else gets them ready for school.

Cucoo for cocoa puffs.

She will likely never meet a rich guy who would want to build a life with her in her 40s, she's at the end of her fertility window. She also said that she's volunteering to foster kids, and she'll make extra money from that.

How come she has no job, but still finds time to volunteer? Who fosters kids in a shitty studio apartment?

Her priorities are fucked up...and this is what you typically see. I stopped sharing personal stuff about myself to avoid being targeted by the broke normies in the group.