In relation to the Cornell 7 rape-hoax bullshit, let me offer a personal warning story from the early days of #MeToo. Kind of long, but I think it's worth telling. Because #MeToo never died, it just went into hibernation.

Back when #MeToo first started about 10 years ago---when Harvey Weinstein and Bill Cosby had been accused, but their trials were still ongoing---I was working at my job, and had to interact with a female lawyer on one particular day.

This female lawyer was around my age (late 20s-mid-30s) and married to a man. She was minority, but pretty (for a lawyer) and could pass as white. She held a high-paying job at a large international law firm.

So, anyway, as part of my job I was hired to literally spend 1 day only with this woman dealing with one of her clients. As it was a small matter and to save commuting costs, we shared a car with one of us driving in the morning (major mistake---alone with strange female in a car-- but her firm approved this) and we drove out to the client, who's business was about an hour away.

We chit-chatted a bit on the drive, nothing personal, and certainly nothing sexual. She seemed pleasant enough. I had never met her before, but we had a mutual acquaintance at her firm, and the mutual acquaintance told me this woman was nice. We arrived at the worksite and we did the work with her client, taking about half a day, with no incidents.

We then got into the car and drove back. By this time, we were a bit more comfortable with each other. The topic of the Bill Cosby-Weinstein stuff came up (second major mistake--don't talk about controversial things with women). As it was still new and the trials weren't over, and she was a lawyer, I made the bland, neutral statement along the lines of, "I want to wait for the trial to be over and all the evidence to come out to make up my mind, but innocent until proven guilty."

Third major mistake.

This pleasant-seeming woman (again---she was a lawyer!) erupted and almost bit my head off. She was hysterical (and just abut a foot away from me in the front seat), yelling about how we should (paraphrasing) "always believe women" and how what happened was awful and these men "definitely" needed to be found guilty as they clearly were. Her eyes were bulging and I could see the whites of them, she was flipping out, almost ready to fight. To me, a man she didn't know, in a professional setting.

I was in a panic because of this, as we were still at least 30 minutes from the drop off point, and because I realized she could make some shit up about me in the car, as it was just the two of us. And her behavior was so unhinged, especially in a professional setting, especially to a man she didn't know, and especially since I'd said nothing but the weakest tea statements, that I thought the worst could happen.

So, in my panic, I quickly started agreeing and nodding my head to everything she said (i.e. lying---I'm ashamed of it, but I didn't know what to do). She must have believed me, because she calmed down enough that when we arrived she was at least professional and polite in saying goodbye (e.g. no passive aggressive slamming doors). The only physical contact we had was shaking hands.

I was in a panic still, however, as I worried for several days whether this man-hating bitch was going to start making shit up about what I said or did. Because the air was so thick with "believe all women" and her motive to lie was so great she could have, with great applause, destroyed me with false accusations. Or just pretended I "sided" with rapists.

Luckily, nothing happened. Yet. But here I sit, 10 years later, and that lawyer cunt could still make something up, like the Cornell 7 slut did.

In the aftermath, I told the our mutual acquaintance at her firm about this female lawyer's behavior. Unfortunately, this our mutual acquaintance was also a #MeToo woman, and so laughed off the female lawyer's behavior as "nothing."

This one incident put me on the straight-and-narrow with females in most settings, especially professional. I have NEVER been alone with one since, and , luckily, I work for myself, so I don't have them around in an office setting. And if they try to talk to me I keep it to very bland subjects. I'm probably the most boring guy they've ever met, and I like it that way.

Let this be a warning to you guys: whether it's the Cornell 7 gay bangbros with boatloads of evidence exonerating them or just some mild words with a woman you've never touched, NEVER be alone with them if you can help it, NEVER converse with them beyond the bare minimum, and get away ASAP if you are forced alone with them. And record everything if its legal.

PROTECT YOURSELF FROM ALL WOMEN, BECAUSE IT IS ALL WOMEN.

P.S. I should also mention that, before #MeToo, I had been following a lot of PUA advice and had some success during the 2000s-2010s. RooshV and Roissy/Heartiste were especially good advice-givers for that kind of hedonistic lifestyle, and everything they said was legal and not advocating sexual assault.

But the feminazis hated PUA, and a lot of the #MeToo crap was retaliation for the PUA stuff working (Roosh, in particular, was targeted harshly). So my change in behavior was a very sharp distinction; I wasn't some unpracticed incel, and had luck in talking to/picking up/dating/sleeping with women. But #MeToo ---and this one incident with the female lawyer ---- scared me off women enormously, and a few more events later made me swear women off almost 100%.