Since some loser began to symbolically harass me by putting up notes with the credentials of a political party and my name on them, some women in my work group have taken greater interest in me. Some have begun eye flirting or sending text messages at random times a day. I've even been invited home for food (God knows what else).

I cannot help but admit HBD bloggers like In Mala Fide and Roissy are basically right: women love danger, and men like to be dangerous.

But is it really "dangerous" to be associated with nationalist groups in Scandinavia? You better believe it. Whoever is trying to piss me off, I'd like to buy him or her a beer, because that person has just handed me free dating opportunities. This serves as inspiration for the rest of you men reading to take advantage of your nastiest secrets on the dating market.