The Sexual Onslaught
Breitbart again. What a grotesque onslaught. It’s called sexual extortion, people, actively pursued by corporate cultural cannibals, corporate media, and clueless patsies like Breitbart. First they bombard us with advertising of women’s products designed to put a spotlight on everything that can go wrong with women’s bodies (actually, EVERYTHING is the mot juste), so we have to watch them pooping constipatedly at every streaming break, gratefully peeing their Depends, sweating like pigs through menopause — which seems like a relief after the battery of products, shown in engineering detail, required to manage oceans of menstrual flow mechanically and pharmacologically — and battling every kind of ailment from depression to ‘Irritable Bowel Syndrome’ to “awkward” breastage holsterifications (“Call us at 1-800-SAG-TITS”) to cancer cancer cancer drugs to recurrent COVID infections with prescription medications aimed at women in particular featuring every side effect known to homo sapiens, including several fatal ones.
Then, when they have made women the most unpalatable and odiferous of the 30 or 40 genders most women gullibly support, they are loud and adamant about not just having home-delivered morning-after pills but burning down the facilities and staff of organizations that still think having babies is preferable to murdering them after that unfortunate group thing at the business conference. Talk about evil. What could be more evil than persuading a menstruation-capable female-type body to bear a child conceived by carelessness in the course of her imitation-male one-night-standing? Sexism to the 11th power.
On top of all that, we idiot cis-males are supposed to be as thrilled as women are about men who think they’re women flashing us with bras and panties even when all we want is a watery beer. You seem to think this is fun. It’s not. For you it’s disaster.
Women tolerate this bullshit because they know it discomfits their boyfriends and
husbands. They don’t really care that much where they get their panties from.
Any exceptions here in the total regressive retardation of biological females? Not enough that you’ve had 100 years to even the score with men politically, commercially, scientifically, professionally, and financially and are still moaning on first base waiting for a pinch runner from the government. The bathroom thing is okay, right? Men never did get it that many of you don’t mind being watched doing absolutely EVERYTHING by various opposite, perpendicular, or catercornered sexes. You don’t generally mind trading dignity for the right to be as foul-mouthed, promiscuous, exhibitionistic, and moronic as horny high school jocks. And now the hyper-sexed males who envy your T&A are moving in for the kill. Not of men. Of you.
Well, except maybe, perhaps, SOME of you don’t want those jocks to make you look as second rate athletically as the whole time-honored gentlemanly charade about women’s sporting talent was designed to disguise. Sad but true. You’re not as strong, fast, quick of reflex, or downright competitive as men. Just like you’re not as smart either, what with no accomplishments in 100 years that aren’t qualified by the verbiage, “the first woman” to do (whatever it is). And now you’re determined to prove just how backward your brains are, because the one thing men generally admired about you all was the motherhood thing. All the other praise was just being nice or wanting to get laid.
Your most famous author is Agatha Christie. Your most famous artist is Georgia O’Keeffe. (Sorry. Ask around.) Your most famous scientist is Marie Curie, who died of the thing she discovered. Your most famous movie director is Leni Riefenstahl. Enough said about that; or show me your John Ford. Your most famous movie actor is Elizabeth Taylor because she was so damn beautiful to look at. Your most famous business entrepreneur is Oprah Winfrey because she is the mostly only person with all women as a customer base. Your most famous politician is Hillary Clinton, whom almost everyone knows (in their heart of hearts) belongs in prison. Unless you’re counting two Queen Elizabeths born 400 years apart, one a power, one a figurehead, neither really a politician. Your most famous athlete is Serena Williams (most Grand Slam titles in one of the very oldest, most prestigious sports), who candidly announced as she was retiring she’d have no chance of winning a set against the top 150 male tennis players. Your most famous soldier is Joan of Arc, who would regard you all as damned souls.
[I won’t tell you who the most famous men are in all these categories. You already know.]
And now you’re giving away the few gains you have made in the broader culture in this woman-friendliest of all nations. Because you’re not satisfied with less than more than half of everything. Because you don’t have the courage to fight back when the powers-that-be decide you’re not useful anymore now that you’ve shown you’re just 3rd string bench-warming male wannabes standing in the way of the elites’ desire to control the lives of children you no longer want anyway.
You used to o be important. You no longer are. You don’t do the things you’re good at, and you’re no good at the things you claim you want to do.
Thing is, it’s not fair. I know it. 100 years is not enough time to catch up. My problem is this: Why did so many of you buy the idea that male genius was an easy thing to compete with and surpass? That seems really really dumb.
Kind of on a par with the way women act in horror movies. They never do what they’re told, even when it’s in their best interest, intended to protect them, because in every sphere of danger men are wired to protect women. For all time. (Unless you’re Muslim or something.) You never stay in the car. You occasionally get lucky with a knife, a bat, or a gun, but you immediately drop it before dealing a final blow and run run run. To the truck that doesn’t start because you can’t put in the key for the shaking or because you flood the engine, and then you abandon the truck and run run run, weaponless, until you trip and fall on a tree root and die or worse.
None of this makes you the inferior sex. It makes you the mother sex. The one without the born-in killer instinct. The one who teaches children Christian charity, kindness, reluctance to violence, the one who understands that good men sometimes have to hurt others, not you or any children, but enemy soldiers, surgical patients, criminals in the streets or in court, predators of all kinds in the world outside the nursery and the family room.
Something called the Pareto Principle. Also known as the 80-20 rule. Kind of a law of nature, like the Golden Section. Twenty percent of women can do what men do, mentally, psychologically, even physically given their smaller stature. Those women should follow their hearts and do what men do if that’s where their destiny lies.
Problem is, most of the history of feminism has been a waste. The way this post began. Sexual extortion is not equal competition. A great many women have been heroes and exceptional in numerous arenas without carrying any protest banner. It’s hardly your only route to fulfillment.
Women need to learn from men, not just fight them for power and position. So so many many men rose from nothing to sublime achievement without money, lineage, any advantage whatever.
The TG assault on the establishment may be your wake-up call. Most of them are personal failures, lacking identity, confused in mind and body, more interested in revenge against people who rejected them than achieving anything worthwhile for the communities they live in, local or national. Sex is not identity. Character is identity. Purpose is identity. Creation is identity. Surgery cannot create identity. The people peddling this line are truly evil.
Women who do not understand that they are not victims but adult humans who must choose a path that may bend in a predictable direction are not much different from men who discover they are like their dads — farmers, electricians, soldiers, and, yes, doctors and lawyers, and car dealers.
Men have never been any more free than their “oppressed” women. They die younger. They die in the wars. If they’re lucky though, they find principles worth building their lives around, whereas women almost always find themselves building their lives around children, who are not always grateful. Neither are principles.
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