Most people seem to have no idea what you can get away with regarding women because they've never really tried. They are ruled by the longhouse morality police living in their heads. But those cops aren't real. You can do pretty much anything with zero accountability and most of the time you will even be rewarded for it. Women are absolutely not something where ethical effort put in is returned with equitable or optimal results coming out. Best results are obtained by total and utter selfishness to a laughably excessive degree. They are like sirens tempting you to become the worst version of yourself, which vaguely feels like the best version of yourself, just in a very sick and twisted way. The best way to understand it is that although women are more "nice" acting and superficially pleasant, none of their words mean anything and they are operating on a more primitive level of consciousness. They really are closer to beasts then men. You don't have to quite watch out for them per se...you have to watch out for yourself and what they bring out of you. They can't really do anything to you you don't do to yourself. Engaging with them on their surface layer with a straight face is generally a waste of time. Pure fluffernutter. The reality of them is something far more vulgar, but the stupid thing is you can't really discuss it directly. Not with them. Unless they are under severe deep dick hypnosis. And then they'll deny it to the death after anyway. Women are definitely a creation of the trickster God. Their existence as such is a divine prank played on you. You can laugh at it, you can cry, or you can scream. And you probably will.

Siegfried Bathes in Dragon's Blood - Osmar Schindler (1867-1927)

Fantabulous lifehack entailed here to live like an absolute kang getting the best part of having a gf and better yet several but even betterer with almost zero of the costs or downsides. Casual sex is the greatest invention the male mind has ever conceived of and while it is still legal I would recommend it fully. It is the smoking crack of the romance world and once you've rode that dragon into the sun you will never look at wifejak slaveshacks the same ever again. You too can have multiple women obsessed with you and do whatever you want with and to them while fucking other ones on top of it which only makes them more obsessed and fuck you harder with more extreme tricks pulled to win your good graces. This will be some poor bastards future wife someday who will be allowed none of these privileges and in fact will get constantly bitched at for just about everything and chastised for being porn brained because he jacks off sometimes to supplement his dead bedroom. But that is absolutely not your problem, in fact you are creating that problem for him and it feels absolutely AMAZING. If you have never experienced women in this mode you do not know what women even are. It is really the only mode where they are unambiguously good and live to selflessly please like dream girl porn star extraordinaires, they are like the mermaid sluts in Peter Pan's Neverland grotto, just pure pleasure, no bitter aftertaste no chaser needed. Every nagging bitch wife was this at one point probably for someone else, it's their true peak foidly performance only seen in youth or right after the divorce. All you have to do to live in this glorious twilight zone forever is never capitulate to bf or husband rules and you are basically a living God as far as women are concerned, they will worship the ground you walk on and trip over themselves to fill your fat, greasy gullet with as much fatness and grease as it can possibly handle until they hit you with another extra dollop for insult to injury. Any man that is experiencing women any other way is stone cold stupid, they must have been dropped on their head as a baby, woke up, and dove bombed down again for seconds. The best things in life are 100% free, the minute you start paying for anything the universe punishes you by taking it away and making it cost more next time until you are paying just to pay, until you are giving Diane Yap cash app payments to "increase her power" for non sexual dm's, that is the end result and logical conclusion of ever having any kind of sex that is not casual. Casual sex is the only sex and I don't know why anyone would ever think otherwise. The antonyms of casual include: formal, stiff, deliberate, planned, careful, serious, strict, and professional. Do any of those things sound remotely enjoyable in relation to sex or in relation to anything? Of course they don't, so why in God's name would you ever have sex that was any of those things? That is the square you are trying to circle following fake relationship rules randomly inserting an absurdist solemnity to your 32nd body. This is wholly against the spirit of the thing and the concept of sex itself will harshly demerit you for dirtying it with your ridiculous trifles. We suffer because we take seriously what the Gods made for fun. Sex is for fun, its not a job or a grindset mindset or a solemn duty or a bitter sacrifice wifejak makes to make money pop out of you. Claims to the contrary have ulterior motives, you are now haggling at the stingy scam artist bazaar trying to pay for what is free and can't be transferred. Women are correct to feel disgust at you for doing that, whether it is your wife or a streetwalking prosti or anyone. You do not get sex for doing anything else, it just is. If you invited your friend to a party at your house but then charged them for admission to make a profit it would demean the value of the invite and the nature of the festivity, it would ruin it, just as if they volunteered to pay for it would do the same. So the entire concept of tit for tat exchange in relation to sex is completely wrong, and yes this includes: committing to women, paying their bills, doing your chores, meeting their mom, walking their dog, marrying them, helping them through chemo, saving them from a fire, giving them your kidney, etc. It doesn't matter WHAT it is, because that is not what sex is. Sex is fun. It is a spontaneous festival of celebrating being alive as a sexual being. This is why women will not flinch to do their dirtiest deed with a random guy they just met 10 minutes ago but make some loser grovel for pussy crumbs after being married for 20 years. SEX IS FREE. You do not do things to get it. That is a non sequitur and tantamount to prostitution. If prostitution is what you seek, you are better off with a prostitute who will do that JOB much better. This is actually a eureka moment for me that has solved this db discourse and the alpha fuck beta bucks question and the whole thing. The answer is so simple and was there all the time. It is simply: all sex is casual. Women say otherwise because they don't know what words mean, they just throw random words at you until you do what they want. I repeat: all sex is casual. If you try to make it anything else, you will lose. You will be driving a car engine with sand fuel. I hope this is a big load off for everyone, because you have been mind wrapped with foidly word games and seemingly perverse incentives women have set up for you. Now that you know the secret you are free. The riddle is solved, as are women. The pressure is off, and the burdens are gone. If you ignore the yapping, you won't have to be fapping. You can do anything at all.

Devilman artwork by Go Nagai

Goyim perpetually refuse to acknowledge that the "elites" live in a completely different world than them, and that any collective spoils of victory for the country go to them alone. What exactly are *you* getting from these rocket ships other than edits to gawk at?

Modern life is so bleak. Hag harpy wives nagging about chore distributions. Soccer practices and ballet class. Wagecucking hardcore and Mr. Mannying on top of it. It's still not good enough so you divorce and "coparent" with the therapist ex and your new bull. And the marriage to this miserable cvnt is so fucked up that's the BETTER option. This shit is bananas. Why do this, seriously? Wtf kind of life is this supposed to be? I'm sorry, I don't want to do any of this. It looks like pure hell. I just want to kill things and possibly people too. That's what men are supposed to do. Lay around all day until it's time to kill animals and people. Sometimes you help build a fort. Maybe sprinkle in a little bit of raping the war brides until they stop screaming and get psyopped by dicknosis into doing what you say. And then they handle the rest of the petty bullshit from there on out. That's kind of it. That's what life's really all about. This stuff...is like monkey daycare in the human zoo. It's pathetic. It's retarded. No one should be subjected to this. It's not right. It's not humane. People vegging out on vidya are hardly wrong. That's just a real life simulator. This crap is not real life. It's nothing. It's sheer nihilism reproducing itself for no reason. People check out of it however they can and frankly maybe they should. Smoking crack and jacking off all day sounds bad until you consider the alternative. How the goofy goyim normie hordes are really living out there. I dunno man. Doesn't seem like enough.

MORY KROMAH HOLY SH** He just did THAT to remain Heavyweight Champ! #COLLISION9

There are few things more pathetic than seeing the anti-AI crowd do the blue collar work ethic larp about...Googling things and drafting emails. The goyim worship tedium because free time, and the introspection it brings, only reminds them of how worthless their lives are

You an old man. I'm 22 I'd actually unalive you infront of your mother. We will meet this summer.

Dragon Ball Z: Broly – The Legendary Super Saiyan (1993)