So this client of mine at work came in during my lunch break. At the time i was looking at illustration poses. Mixed in the poses was some borderline nsfw stuff (girls in leggings stretching type stuff) and he starts commenting that im checking out snuff at work. I tell him Im drawing a pose and that im done with those stresses (leggings wielders).

This dude starts going on about how it's necesary to have those challenges in life. I summarise Briffaults Law to him and he continues that i should accept my role as a disposable utility and be proud. "You can't just live for yourself, live for wife and children." So i continue this discussion as it's still lunch. I tell him that i enjoy my peace and freedom and he comes out with ALL the tradcuck you can imagine. He starts telling me about how he met his wife in high school and how long they've been together and the kicker is he told me that she cheats on him and he rationalised it at "when a cow is used to being milked twice a week, it must be milked twice a week even if he isnt there to milk it himself". I was just canning inside (can't laugh at a client to their face). This cuck wants me to sign up for that life where the best possible outcome is accepting that Im a utility the woman cant even be bothered to be loyal to.

The final fight was when he told me that in our culture (the Xhosa) when a man cheats on his wife, if the wife runs to her family and she tells them of whats happening they family will say "Yindoda umyeni wakho" (your husband is a man) and that when a woman cheats and the husband chases her out her family will say "Yhini usihlaza kangaka" (How could you embarass us like this?) and he said that that was abuse. THE LAST PATRIARCHAL STRONGHOLD AND HE CLAIMS ITS ABUSE. THESE SIMPS WILL CLAW OUT OUR THROATS TO QUENCH THEIR THIRST IF GIVEN THE CHANCE, THE FOOLS!