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Some women are crazy, few years back a coworker from North East moved to Bay Area, a super nice guy and pretty hardworking went through divorce shortly with a local woman he met few years ago. He used to live north of Bay Area, has to start early in the morning and have to rush back evening to take care of his little girl. The tragedy was, for some reason the woman still stay in the same rental house that he pay rent but refused to take care of her little girl. Part of the settlement was that he has to pay her nursing school fees.
He always regretting moving to West, he claimed got very nice family back there and has always been a happy man until he met devil on West. I really felt very sad for him though there was little I could do for him.

Patrick says

Huh, can we get auto crash stats on male vs female at all ages?

I suspect the females crash more in spite of more male risk-taking, but I'm not sure.

Patrick says

I suspect the females crash more in spite of more male risk-taking, but I'm not sure.

I suspect this is true.

Patrick says

I suspect the females crash more in spite of more male risk-taking, but I'm not sure.

Does road head count as being caused by the guy or the girl?

Notice how the kid is white?

https://barsoom.substack.com/p/academia-is-womens-work

Back in the nineties, when guys still thoughts lesbians were sexy and kids still thought campus was fun, there was a running joke you’d see in college movies. Some hapless dweeb would enrol in a women’s studies course, hoping to get laid. The desperate Casanova’s reasoning was that the overwhelmingly female student body would provide a target-rich environment in which he would face no competition. The joke was that it never worked, because the girls gathering to gulp down the gospel of Dworkin were all feminists with hairy armpits and a giant misandrist chip on their mannish shoulders.




There’s a deeper reason that the strategy of entering into a woman’s world doesn’t usually work out romantically, however, one that most men – and most women – understand implicitly, without having to be told. It comes down to human sexual psychology, which differs profoundly between the two sexes.

Sexual psychology is just a ramification of sexual biology. Males of every species produce an unlimited number of mobile gametes; females produce a limited number of immobile gametes; which type of gamete is produced is basically the distinction between male and female. Male investment can be, and usually is, as perfunctory as a few millilitres of ejaculate, of which they have an effectively infinite supply; female investment involves an extended period of gestating the egg or eggs, an energetically expensive process in its own right, which depending on the species may be followed by an extensive period of feeding, nurturing, and protecting vulnerable offspring. Thus men, infamously, are not terribly choosy about their mating partners, at least when it comes to short-term hookups, whereas women are extremely picky. Men want to impregnate as many women as possible, whereas women want to get the highest-quality sperm that they can attract.

For men, attractiveness is defined more or less by youth and health: not too old, not too skinny, not too fat, and a pleasingly symmetrical face indicating a low level of mutational load. Female attraction strategies therefore involve emphasizing their youth and health, through such ploys as exercise, dieting, makeup, flattering fashions, and Instagram filters.

Women, by contrast, are attracted to a man’s social status, this being a proxy for his biological quality as compared to other men. This isn’t the only thing women will look at: appearance isn’t completely irrelevant, since after all the biological quality of a man can be externally evaluated just as easily as that of a woman’s. There are plenty of cases of women spurning a wealthy, but ugly and unpleasant creep, in favour of a handsome but relatively poor young man; then again, there are also many cases of the opposite. Whereas for men appearance is almost the only thing that matters, for women it tends to be just one factor entering into a more complex and holistic calculation – verbal wit, material success, confidence, ambition, and so on.

Just as women compete for male attention by appealing to the male gaze, men compete for female attention by trying to improve their relative standing vis a vis other men according to the metrics women value.

Men could care less about a woman’s accomplishments, save that they are leery of women whose accomplishments outstrip their own, this being a sure sign that she will lose interest and look elsewhere; women care a great deal about a man’s accomplishments, not for their own sake, but as a proxy for his reputation amongst other men.

Competition is really the key word as regards male reproductive strategies. Men have invented innumerable means of competing with one another: athletic competitions, economic competitions, literary competitions, artistic competitions, musical competitions, academic competitions. The goal of any given competitive arena is to determine the relative standing of the competitors according to a certain trait – physical, intellectual, creative, what have you – so that the competitors can be paired off with women whose desirability matches their own.

Men are well-adapted to competition. They have a much better ability to narrow their focus to the specific task at hand, applying themselves with obsessive devotion to mastery of their chosen field. Just because the Darwinian payoff is sexual access doesn’t mean that they’re thinking about sex all the time; cognitive resources spent visualizing tiddies aren’t available to focus on the problem that needs to be solved, whether that problem is a mastodon, an enemy soldier, or the Schrödinger wave equation.

If you want your society to produce transcendent excellence in a given field, the only way to do so is to attach a competitive male status hierarchy to it. With status on the line, men will throw themselves into the arena, immersing themselves completely, devoting their every waking moment to mastering a skill or subject, making it their life’s purpose to push a discipline beyond its limits. Competitive pressures between the best of the best then raises performance to its apogee. Iron sharpens iron.

Conversely, if you want reliable mediocrity, then you want women’s work. Women don’t have the same sexual incentive to compete with one another in performance, and so, by and large, don’t (they compete in other ways). Their instinct is to perform to a perfectly acceptable standard, but not, in general, to push themselves to exceed it.

For men, the play-by-play events of a competitive environment are high drama. Not so for women. Women, as the old saying goes, don’t care about the struggles of the competitors: they just wait at the finish line and fuck the winner. The drama women tend to care about focuses more on the heroine’s struggle to distinguish winners from posers, to decide which winner she wants, and/or to stand out from the other girls so she can catch the eye of the winner. “I’m so torn ... do I go with the musky barbarian warlord werewolf rapist, or the the aloof immortal billionaire vampire knight?” the heroine asks herself for three hundred pages. How he became an immortal billionaire vampire knight in the first place is of much less interest than whether or not he’s really interested in her.

Men are constantly on the lookout for arenas in which they can prove their worth, and thereby attract a mate or, more accurately, as many mates as possible. Across the myriad competitive arenas that men have invented, there is one common element shared by all of them, which both men and women are exquisitely sensitive to:

An arena cannot be dominated by women.

The reason for this is obvious. The purpose of the arena, from the male point of view, is to demonstrate his worth relative to other men. To enter an arena filled with women is to engage in a lose/lose proposition: if one does poorly, one has been beaten (up) by girls; if one does well, one has beaten (up) girls. Neither outcome is going to impress the girls. Or, for that matter, the guys.

For this reason, men who enter a social environment in which women predominate will tend to make a hasty exit. There is nothing for them there.

This is not a social construct which can be corrected with sufficient nagging. It is hardwired into human sexual psychology. There is nothing that can be done about it, short of redesigning human beings from their genes on up. At which point you’re not talking about humans anymore.

You might make people pretend that men do not prefer to compete in male-dominated arenas; you might, through sufficient emotional abuse, give them bad consciences about their natural instincts; you will not, not ever, not even once, change those natural instincts. If you ignore those instincts, you will only awaken the Gods of the Copybook Headings.

This explains two related phenomena, both much deplored by feminists, who are in the business of ignoring human instinct.

The first is male flight: the tendency of male involvement in a given profession, occupation, institution, or industry to drop precipitously once a certain threshold of female involvement is surpassed.

The second is the low value assigned to women’s work.

Occupations seen as a predominantly masculine are almost invariably perceived – by both men and women – as conferring a certain intrinsic status, whether high or low. Garbagemen, oil rig roughnecks, firemen, special forces operators, and private equity sharks are all male-dominated occupations, and each occupies a distinct plane of social status. Conversely, social status being a primary attribute of male sexual allure, a profession in which women predominate is unable to confer status, by definition. To say that female professions are ‘low status’ is a category error; they’re simply outside of the status hierarchy. A kindergarten teacher is not really of higher or lower status than a plumber or a stock broker, because neither the plumber nor the stock broker will care very much about what she does before asking her out on a date; the kindergarten teacher, however, will care a great deal about which man is a plumber, and which a stock broker.

The preceding paragraph implicitly assumed a female kindergarten teacher. There are, of course, a very small number of male kindergarten teachers, may Thor have mercy on their souls. Men who work in occupations perceived as predominantly female pay a steep sexual penalty. Their lifetime odds of marriage decline as compared to men who work in sexually neutral or male-dominated professions; a woman’s success in marriage is wholly unaffected by working in a male-dominant field. This is intuitively obvious, but I was able to dig up a study that apparently quantified this1.

The flood of women into the workforce over the last several generations has led to several professions switching from male-dominated to female-dominated – for example, high school teachers, nurses, and veterinarians were all, almost within living memory, masculine vocations. After becoming feminine occupations, in every single case, those professions immediately plummeted in status. Men who entered them came to be thought of us somehow defective; what else is one to conclude about a man who chooses to compete with women, rather than with his peers? This is certainly not always fair. There is nothing necessarily defective about being a male high school teacher. All of my favourite teachers in high school were men. I have friends who work as high school teachers, whom I respect greatly, not least because someone has to be there to set a good example for our lost and abandoned boys...

Nevertheless, human sexual psychology is supremely indifferent to concepts such as ‘fair’. It does not matter that male teachers do good and essential work2; teaching is coded as a feminine occupation, and they pay a price for that.

An occupation that flips from male to female dominance invariably suffers not only diminished prestige, but also a decline in wages ... which, once again, makes sense in the context of sexual psychology. A man’s income is one element (and a big element) of a woman’s attraction to him, but the reverse is not true; if women are paid less, this does not really hurt their value in the sexual marketplace at all, and so they will push back against it much less than men would. This is probably what lies behind the tendency of women to be less forceful when negotiating salaries.

To the point: ever since the 1970s, women have overtaken and gradually eclipsed men within higher education. There is a gap in enrolment, consistent across racial groups:




... Across all programs, at all academic levels, American universities recently reached the threshold of 60% of the student body being female.

This will be a disaster for academia.

Indeed, it’s already a disaster. About a year ago, I analyzed a Gallup poll which revealed that the confidence of the American public in the trustworthiness and overall value of the academic sector had declined precipitously over the course of the 2010s. ...

As discussed in this recent article by Celeste Davis of Matriarchal Blessing, research on male flight indicates that a 60% female composition represents the tipping point beyond which men perceive an environment as feminine, which then leads to a precipitous decline in male participation. ...

The abstract reports that men who enter female-dominated majors are significantly more likely to switch majors as compared to their counterparts in male-dominated fields, whereas women who enter male-dominated programs are no more likely to switch majors than anyone else. The sneaky fucker who enrols in Feminist Theory 101 to resolve tfw no gf runs away with his tail between his legs and no gf when he realizes they all assume he must be gay; the tomboy who signs up for aerospace engineering is pleased as a peach to be the central focus of all those attentive males (some of whom do her homework, and others of whom she mates with). The study seems rather inconsistent with the narrative that misogyny in male-dominated spaces is a primary obstacle to female participation, but exactly consistent with the hypothesis that male flight is a major factor discouraging male participation in female-dominated spaces.

Universities are belatedly starting to notice that male enrolment is dropping fast, particularly among white men (I wonder why...), and are starting to make noises about maybe thinking about perhaps looking into ways of trying to recruit and retain more men (albeit, not specifically white men).

This seems unlikely to succeed. ...

Richard V Reeves, who has been paying close attention to the issue of plummeting male interest in climbing the ivory tower, has suggested that one way to solve the problem might be to try and recruit more men into HEAL (Health, Education, Administration, and Literacy) programs, which are currently overwhelmingly dominated by women. This is a bizarre recommendation and seems doomed to failure. Young men will take one look at a program with 85% female enrolment, and instinctively understand that going into that program is the social equivalent of entering the women’s bathroom. ...

The standard feminist response seems to be to challenge norms of traditional masculinity, encouraging men to be less focused on dominance and more quiet and collaborative; this is essentially suggesting that the best way to recruit men into a space everyone perceives as girly is to tell them that it will make them more girly. That seems like it will be counterproductive.

One thing that might succeed in staunching the flood of men out of the academy would be to flip Reeves’ suggestion on its head. The revealed preference of men in a co-ed university is to concentrate within departments in which they have a natural advantage due to disposition and cognitive capabilities: namely, the hard sciences, the applied sciences, and economics. I’ve known many men who shunned the social sciences and humanities in favour of the applied sciences, explicitly because they saw the latter as a refuge from the hersterical5 style in academic politics; I myself began my undergraduate career as a literature major, switching to physics after a couple of years because I found the English program annoyingly dogmatic in its Marxist political subtext and cloyingly effeminate in its discursive norms, whereas by contrast physics seemed pristinely Apollonian in its unsentimental objectivity and blessedly free of sermonizing. ...

Allowing STEM departments to remain male is by far the easiest solution, as it requires universities to do nothing at all. By simply sitting back and allowing nature to take its course, male-dominated departments could persist inside otherwise majority-female universities, providing meaningful arenas for the boys, who would otherwise enjoy rich hunting grounds amongst the girls filling the psychology, literature, education, communications, and biomedical lectures, without the risk of the girls thinking they were weird for walking into their change rooms.

Sadly for the prospects of academia, there is almost no prospect of universities letting well enough be. The persistence of a few small pockets of patriarchy in the midst of the gynocratic hegemony is an affront to everything the longhouse stands for. We endlessly hear about the crisis of female underrepresentation in those departments that have not yet been conquered, principally STEM. There are special recruitment programs for women, special scholarships for women, special mentoring programs for women. STEM departments are under constant internal and external pressure to bring in more women. This has led to a culture inside STEM departments that shows immense favouritism to women, particularly at the student and early career levels (boomer male professors are generally only too happy to shove their younger male colleagues aside in the name of gender equity; they then congratulate themselves for being enlightened). ...

This even reaches down to the elementary school level. My nephew was recently prevented from going to science camp at the local university, because the university was only running a science camp for girls.

University faculties and administrations are packed full of activist girlbosses for whom admitting, mentoring, hiring, and promoting other activist girlbosses is their entire animating purpose in life. Any cessation of programs intended to increase the female fraction in male-dominant disciplines will run full into the snarling teeth of the Future Is Female, which will screech like banshees about it being the resurrection of the patriarchy or whatever.

If academia comes to be seen as a feminine occupation and therefore orthogonal to male status hierarchies, public esteem evaporates, academia’s prestigious halo disappears, and it is reduced to something of purely utilitarian value ... and the practical value of academia is extraordinarily questionable.

Thus, one would predict that in addition to reduced revenue from tuition fees due to the smaller student body, government investment in and private donations to institutions of higher learning would also fall off a cliff, levelling a one-two-three roundhouse punch-headbutt-dropkick combo to the financial viability of universities. ...

Declining enrolment, funding squeezes, and reduced philanthropic donations have already closed something like 25% of American institutions of higher learning in the last decade.




... Yes, of course there are exceptions. I know many exceptions myself: brilliant female scholars who do absolutely fantastic work, and do not match these stereotypes at all. However. Stereotypes exist and persist for good reason: they are generally true.

Just as men outperform women athletically, men have a distinct advantage at the upper end of cognitive ability. The greater male variability hypothesis suggests that nature is more comfortable experimenting with relatively expendable men, leading to women being, on average, much more average – that is, having a reduced variance of numerous traits, IQ among them. The data suggest that women have a slightly higher average IQ than men, but that the greater variance of the male distribution leads to a larger fraction of men on the tails of the IQ Gaussian – there are more deeply stupid men than retarded women, but also more scintillating geniuses among men than there are first-rate intellects among women. It follows from this that a female-dominated academy will simply have a much smaller genius fraction, and therefore, as a body, produce much less intellectually compelling work.

There are salient intellectual differences between the sexes beyond the issue of raw cognitive horsepower. Men are comfortable with, no, they delight in heated arguments, passionately debating the merits and flaws of various ideas, raising doubts as to the veracity of evidence, poking holes in one another’s assertions, and generally questioning the quality of each other’s work. They don’t mind getting in fights, and indeed, often enjoy them. Academic rivalries have been infamously vituperative since the peripatetics were walking circles around the Platonists. A scholar stands out by standing up to the others in his field and surviving their most ruthless assaults. The result of this adversarial approach to the development of ideas is that ideas become stronger over time. The bullshit gets weeded out. It’s also just fun to watch, like an autistic cage fight.

If you attack a woman’s scholarly work head on, she has a tendency to cry. No one likes to see women cry, so as women’s presence in academia has increased, academics have become noticeably more conflict-averse and soft-spoken. ...

‘Extraordinary’ science – the kinds of creative, intuitive leaps that shatter the old wine bottles of exhausted paradigms and lead to breakthroughs in our understanding of nature – are solely the province of a very small number of geniuses. Geniuses are not only intelligent, but are also usually low in the personality trait of conscientiousness (they don’t care about following rules, half-ass their homework assignments when they even bother to turn them in, and cram at the last minute for the exam yet walk away with the top mark in the class anyhow due to sheer brilliance), low in agreeableness (they don’t care if you like them, and often go out of their way to annoy authority figures), and high in openness (fascinated by new ideas to the degree of being actively drawn to the esoteric, unconventional, and forbidden). Geniuses aren’t just smart, they are weird assholes. This personality profile is strongly tilted towards males, just as extremely high outlier IQ is heavily biased towards males. Thus, almost all Nobel prize winners are men. ...

In short order, people will wonder why so much money is being spent paying women administrators to supervise women professors to teach women students the finer points of post-colonial critical anti-whiteness gender theory, and calling it ‘science’.




... In lieu of such infrastructure, ad hoc solutions have self-organized amongst the sensitive young men who no longer feel comfortable in the academic quilting bee. The right-wing anon sphere has essentially become an informal salon in which high-IQ youth7 gather behind anime avatars to discuss thinkers deliberately misrepresented or memory-holed by the DIEvory tower – Nietzsche, Schopenhauer, Spengler, Evola, Guenon, de Coulanges, and so on. This has not gone unnoticed. Consider this recent Twitter thread, the main author of which is a Temple University geography professor:

Patrick says

gospel of Dworkin

LOL, she claimed to have been a high-paid escort.

Oh dear, that Ashkenazi Neuroticism.

https://youtube.com/shorts/r0pGw_waHtI?si=J8aAy61xEFYpRThF

#4B Movement is now trending among American shitlibs. It's a ROK based feminist thing, and ROK has one of the lowest birthrates on the planet.



It's funny, because Korean women 3-4 generations ago had great reputations as wives.

AmericanKulak says

#4B Movement is now trending among American shitlibs. It's a ROK based feminist thing, and ROK has one of the lowest birthrates on the planet.



It's funny, because Korean women 3-4 generations ago had great reputations as wives.

Wow - now the male incels have a counterpart - curiously created by the very same females whose rejections created the incels. Oh wait - now the thots will forsake Alpha cock? What are the odds? We know the answer.

Womyn are the biggest solipsists, it's all about them and their right to maim babies up until birth. They're also the biggest backstabbers which means this "movement" is over by Christmas.

More 4B vows from the feminists:
https://patrick.net/comment?comment_id=2115805

Patrick says

My son is middle school age. He's 100% faster and coordinated than pro women soccer players. He would destroy them and soccer is not his top sport. Basketball is. By senior year he'd partner up with his other buddies and could beat a women's team 6 on 11. Men are about 20% faster and have exponentially better coordination.

Sure there are men that suck at sports. But the top 10% can beat the top 0.1% of female athlete 100% of the time. My wife is actually a good golfer. Gets out 30-40 times a year. Even with the ladies tee advantage she's never hit it further than me. I usually bomb a drive 300 yards and have gone as long as 400 yards with the head of my driver being cracked. A woman can't do that. I swing at 140-150mph off the tee.

I routinely drive the green on par 4's. Almost aced a par 4 in Keystone, CO. Got chewed out by the group in front of us. Apologized, but they were ass holes. Evergreen, CO I hit the clubhouse off the tee. Downhill but a good 350 yards. Women ain't doing that. Sorry, not meaning to brag, but golf is a great equalizer between the sexes. No woman has hit a ball longer than I have WITH the women's tee advantage.

AmericanKulak says

"Time for 4 years of celibacy..."

This brings to mind "Lysistrata" - a play by Aristophanes that was performed in Athens
in 411 BC. Lysistrata is about a group of women who are trying to end the war between
Athens and Sparta by withholding sex from men.

The_Deplorable says

AmericanKulak says

"Time for 4 years of celibacy..."

This brings to mind "Lysistrata" - a play by Aristophanes that was performed in Athens
in 411 BC. Lysistrata is about a group of women who are trying to end the war between
Athens and Sparta by withholding sex from men.

Yep, Lysistrata. Good play

The_Deplorable says

trying to end the war between
Athens and Sparta by withholding sex from men.

Rumor is they were already having competition with the men already having a culture of having sex with each other. The women were egg baskets for reproduction.

Stupid lesbos are always claiming a call to arms to shlep clit and disallow men access to sex over some hysterical proclamation or another. Tempest in a honeypot. More women fingering each other for male entertainment. They'll always come back for the easily exploitable resources of the dumb sticks.

https://librarianofcelaeno.substack.com/p/the-return-of-the-king

Trump has done more than change the course of policy; he has revived and re-energized Western manhood. The inception of his second administration also marks the inception of a new age of masculine vitality, with a corresponding sunsetting of managerialism’s warped feminine ethos. ...

The “fearless girl” might be taken as a symbol of the feminized model of the ideal political subject that has emerged in recent decades. Harris’s election would have marked this subject’s coronation and America’s acceptance of a quiet but profound transformation of what citizens are supposed to be. Trump’s victory suggests that a critical mass of the electorate refuses to be tamed. Inevitably, that refusal is stigmatized as typically masculine. ...

Much of our political discourse is characterized by raging against the ghosts of things long dead, not least the old ideals of masculinity, reframed as “toxic.” In our public institutional and cultural spheres, women are idealized as body- and health-conscious, empathetic, compliant, accommodating, and deferential to the judgment of experts. Supporters fawned that Harris was just the female leader the world needs.

And it all came crashing down at the hands of the exact sort of people the system of “maternal liberalism” was supposed to confine to the dustbin of history. How that happened will be discussed by all sort of commentators from all sorts of angles, but to my mind, the answer is not so much political or sociological, but rather, mythological. The disenchanted world, worn smooth to its lowest reductive level of bare utilitarian shallowness, was ultimately the product of a twisted feminine impulse to stifle enthusiasm in the name of safety. Though female in its contours, it hurt both the women it ostensibly liberated and the men it pushed out of the way in equal measure, destroying their natural longing to come together in the interest of the social atomization demanded from managerial liberalism. ...

It’s a nursemaid society, one which rewards obedience, consensus, and comfort. By fostering spiritual immaturity at every level it stifles enterprise and imagination, for who can even conceive of living some other way, as a being of duties and obligations rather than a consumer possessed of rights? The future we were heading toward was not a boot stamping on a human face but a warm, soft blanket, wrapped ever tighter at indiscernible intervals, until it stifled all movement and suffocated the subject in his contented sleep. Some societies are conquered; some collapse from within. We were on our way to death by SIDS. ...

The femininity of it all is both general to the nature of liberalism and the specific result of the mass enfranchisement of women. As G. K. Chesterton illiberally noted, women (as with all categories of person) bring with them to politics their collective notions of the proper use of power. Regarding women, he notes:

"There is a sort of underbred history going about, according to which women in the past have always been in the position of slaves. It is much more to the point to note that women have always been in the position of despots. They have been despotic because they ruled in an area where they had too much common sense to attempt to be constitutional. You cannot grant a constitution to a nursery; nor can babies assemble like barons and extort a Great Charter. Tommy cannot plead a Habeas Corpus against going to bed; and an infant cannot be tried by twelve other infants before he is put in the corner. And as there can be no laws or liberties in a nursery, the extension of feminism means that there shall be no more laws or liberties in a state than there are in a nursery. The woman does not really regard men as citizens but as children. She may, if she is a humanitarian, love all mankind; but she does not respect it. Still less does she respect its votes… She has already been given an almost irresponsible power over a limited region in these things; and if that power is made infinite it will be even more irresponsible. If she adds to her own power in the family all these alien fads external to the family, her power will not only be irresponsible but insane. She will be something which may well be called a nightmare of the nursery; a mad mother. But the point is that she will be mad about other nurseries as well as her own, or possibly instead of her own. The results will be interesting; but at least it is certain that under this softening influence government of the people, by the people, for the people, will most assuredly perish from the earth." ...

The loudest screeches about feminism come from those who dwell therein, creatures with only a vestigial and performative grasp of being feminine. They hate and envy men, which is why their ideal man is a mock-woman. This might be trans, but this is primarily the nursery of the bugmen (what the late Oriana Fallaci called the cicadas) hive insects graduating from worms to chirping in unison with their fungible fellow drones. ...

The same growth liberalism fostered in the hard sciences that obviated (or seemed to obviate) the need for physical prowess in war increased the scope of female participation in all areas of life more generally, while at the same time the manifest efficacy of those sciences lent their weight to a general campaign of demystification of life. This in turn acted as a kind of universal solvent of tradition, where the mores of a thousand generations were dissolved in a bath of self-serving rationalizations about the relationships between men and women (and the children that used to result). Science freed everyone to float weightless in space, unbound to anything, but at the same time unable to move anywhere. ...

Consider the nature of his three contests. In each he was at war with powerful entrenched interests representing a feminized and despotic mode of power. For the first, he took on the purest representative of the ruling class, a creature of pure and ruthless ambition, dedicated to a building a world in which the state would grow to suffocate through its embrace all areas of life, while at the same time engaging in a war against the rest of humanity to advance its values. Not for nothing did she write a book called It Takes a Village (the late P. J. O’Roarke summed it up as, “the government is the village. You’re the child).” His methods in this election were those of callow youth, insults and trolling- taunting his foes with nicknames and memes. He was, in essence, a septuagenarian teenager rebelling against a particularly unpleasant schoolmarm.

His victory drove his opponents into sheer moral insanity. Men of more sober ages will look back on tales of Russian collusion, multiple impeachments, constant Hitler comparisons, and relentless lawfare the way we do with other periods of political hysteria. I use that latter word with specific intent; it was very much a feminized reaction, denunciations of Trump’s rejection of “norms” and “consensus” and “democracy.” He used mean words and cared little for the feelings of others. The race riots and lockdowns sprang from the same impulses, based on a circuitous discourse that valorized the hurt feelings of socially approved feeling and rampant safetyism over truth and sense. But it succeeded in excising Trump from its midst only at the expense of replacing him with another old white man. This one, however, would do as he was told. The Age of Trump ended, everyone believed, with the typically juvenile fiasco on January 6th. The man was finished. They weren’t exactly wrong…

That all changed on July 13th. By pure coincidence, shortly after it became manifestly clear that Joe Biden was unconcealably senile and would obviously lose the general election, a young man with no criminal background, whom despite studying computer science had no social media presence whatsoever, decided for reasons about which law enforcement remains solidly uncurious to assassinate Trump at a rally. His bullet missed by centimeters, leaving one man dead and Trump with a bleeding head wound. Before the whole world he stood and shook his fist at death. He told his supporters to fight. ...

The creature the Hag Shack sent forth to meet the challenge was the purest counter-archetype it could have possibly produced. Dull and shrill, barren of children or accomplishments, handed various offices as she was cast off by more powerful men, she had equitied her way to the top on the force of checking boxes, the foremost requirement of managerialism. That anyone thought she had a chance is a testament to how far gone, how detached from higher realities, the system had become. ...

But a true Patrician has an inborn sense of public mindedness, a noblesse-oblige, and while others of his type have cashed in and out of public life, Kennedy has pursued controversial and often quixotic crusades against entrenched health and agricultural interests for most of his career. This too has shifted appeal among young men in Trump’s favor. Young men sense they are sick. They connect, perhaps only intuitively, the poison in their food with the toxicity of the discourse around them, an ideology that frames their very manhood as a destructive obstacle to be suppressed and eradicated. They cringe at the Harry Sisson future the left has in store for them. Kennedy, ripped in his old age and displaying the characteristic family vigor, represents a different path, both a connection to an America that stood astride the world and a future of social and personal fitness. ...

But it was also a victory for women. The Hag Shack is a miserable place even in normal times. You’ve all seen it; it has been broadcasting its rage on Tik Tok nonstop since the 5th. Despite the noise and fury, it is dawning on women that they don’t really want to be what neoliberalism would make them- fungible economic units who occasionally need abortions. Women want to be women. They want to be pursued, honored, respected, longed-for, and loved. You’ll notice that the women behind the 4B campaign are pledging resistance against all men, not merely the ones who voted R. Deep down, they despise those sad specimens of demi-maledom who pander to them. They don’t want allies. They want warriors, scholars, poets- confident and honorable men. The return of the king represents the advent of a new social order, one which is merely an iteration of a timeless model from the mythic age, sanctioned by tradition, come once more. Let us all be grateful.

The DHS gave Arizona State almost $700k in Federal Taxpayer money to fight MGTOW/Red Pill

Grant Document:
https://www.dhs.gov/sites/default/files/2023-02/EMW-GR-APP-00047%20Arizona%20State%20University.pdf

Top targets were Rollo Tomassi (married 20+ years, grown married children) and hehehehe Aaron Clarey hahahahaha. Check Aaron out, he's hilarious.

DemocratsAreTotallyFucked says

They will if you get the girls drunk first.
OR
C,mon ladies, without alcohol who would find you attractive?

HeadSet says

C,mon ladies, without alcohol who would find you attractive?

I also wonder if this is also the real cause behind a good percentage of men needing viagra with their wife.

Women who withhold would do so anyway. Now, the crazy ones just have an excuse. Seeing a boyfriend take off with somebody nicer, saner and prettier will reverse them pretty quickly. Women can't stanch their impulses to compete with each other for the orbiting wallets. Even lesbians will go out for a one night boner when they get tired of the scissoring, vibrators and strap ons or their whiney, demanding partners.

The gym at Santa Cruz doesn't seem to have suffered a loss of camel toes and tight yoga pants. Lesbians engaging in elder abuse with older men and exploiting them is a regular thing. It's like the Rickie Lee Jones song 'Easy Money'.