My most 'red pill' moments were usually had on long drives home half hung over on some early sunday morning. Where the girl wanted me to stay but I didn't want to waste my day eating denny's and waiting for her to get ready. Those drives usually included these two songs:
"I ain't saying you treated me unkind, coulda done better but I don't mind. You just sorta wasted my precious time. Don't think twice its alright"
"Its plain to see you're a dangerous thing, with those lips, those hips and those eyes. Its lucky for me that I like being free or I might try to make you mine. I might give in to kiss you but don't plan on me staying long, I might give in to kiss you but tomorrow I will be gone."
Maybe I'm abnormal but I didn't ever get that smug smile of satisfaction until the sun was up and I was gone. Even after the bang I kept an eye open for crazy roomates, std warnings, "I have a boyfriend", hangover regret, and other insanity.