Not too long ago, I was amazed at being able to see someone younger than me at my age or with my crappy looks. I also have racial anxiety. I felt guilty. I felt unworthy of the sex.

Then things began to change. I just took her. I closed my eyes and just began to ravish the SB I met.

Inevitably, and once you’ve begun to feast again, you cast aside the scarcity mindset, and you just begin to enjoy the company of women.

You start looking for the next sugarbaby. I am amazed at how much my brain has changed. Just two summers ago, I was a broken man, and thinking about killing myself.

Sugaring is therapeutic for men. The one big lesson for me is to not get complacent. I would just keep going. Stay structured. Know how to manage your numbers. I am even getting back into dieting and fitness. I’ve missed taking care of myself.

The best SB is the next one. She is going to be nice to you. She will be worth the money. Then just move on to the next one once you feel things have become… meh.

Just keep going.

Happy 2024, lads. What a year it’s been. Just keep going.