I posted something not too long ago about whether AWALT is true in ALL cases as I'd presumed my girlfriend was "the one". The fellows in the comments gave me enough mistrust to decide that perhaps I should check her messages right when she left the room (something I wouldn't normally do, because I trusted her), but almost like clockwork, I found a group message with her and her friends, with her talking about how she wants to fuck this guy in her study group, a guy that was previously flirting with her over text and when I confronted her about it before, she claimed that she didn't think it was flirting and that she could handle herself.
In any case, right when she came back in the room I confronted her about it and she tried to rationalize it in some absurd ways, but needless to say I said "we're done" and walked out right there. She's been trying to call me and knock on my door and shit, but I'm just keeping up no contact.
We've been together for 3 years so it's somewhat solemn that she's just another woman when I took her for a unicorn for so long. In any case, I got a haircut and some new clothes earlier and plan on going out to get some new pussy tonight for the first time in 3 years.
All I can say is, thank you Redpill. Thank you so much.