The old way of Western life does not work anymore. The old way of generating wealth does not work anymore. The old way of dating does not work anymore. Because of this, I spent years of my life studying how to maneuver the world now since the West is decaying at an accelerating rate. Those who have spent time in LatAm with me, live with me or have ventured off deeper into LatAm will tell you that I have created a life for myself that is no longer possible in the West.

There’s a certain mystique about any country whose inhabitants are significantly poorer than the average American yet carry themselves exponentially better. They dress themselves better, have less homelessness and their culture affords their architecture a unique aesthetic that Westerners can only see after being a slave for an extended period of time. When I go to a grocer in Mexico, Colombia or El Salvador without having my eyes violated by a disgustingly overweight androgynous blob sitting in an electric scooter wheezing on itself. These countries are also experiencing a precursor to a golden age. While the US is monetarily fisting itself worldwide, these other countries aren’t launching missiles at sodomy-free regions ushering in “change and progress”. There’s new real-estate developing in my own area, and first-hand accounts tell us that there’s more countries experiencing the same growth. Instead of dealing with the burnt and blown out single-moms, bitchy young women, and any other type of Western half-man half-woman pill-popping basket case, my guys are finding women who support them and believe in their endeavors. I have one right now who has a cute girl try to give her hot teenage friend away to another one of us because “she always wanted a gringo boyfriend”. What a tragedy. Consider the situation rectified.

We do not need sidebar material. Sidebar material refers to a strategy applicable in a setting that no longer exists; the West has pushed itself far beyond that. There is no exhausting process of finding a woman. These women are not filled with vices, addictions, or disorders. She exists in my social network for her own benefit and it compliments my efforts. If I say “drop that shit”, the shit is fucking dropped. There is no back-talk, no arguing, no bullshit. If I make a business decision, the surprising result isn’t that it simply gets done. It isn’t that the men I work with are eager to do so— It’s their women that are the surprise. If I say, “We’re going to change course and go in X direction”— They actually want to be a part of it so it works out in our favor. These women put forth the effort in their men, for their men, so we will succeed. There are ongoing internal wagers on who will cause the first pregnancy. I would not—will not— raise a family in the US and neither should you. Plenty of men were raised on the belief that hard work builds character, wealth and a family. I see none of these things for my men still in the US. Not a single one. It’s all the same: Excusing mediocrity and degeneracy because of one well-paying job (And they typically are well-paying jobs) even though they’re miserable inside and outside of work while their dating life is either non-existent or subpar. Why tolerate this for more than two minutes? You don’t owe a country or a system that spends your own tax dollars researching new ways of fucking you over any loyalty whatsoever. Don’t take the bait on the “Enjoy the Decline” bandwagon either. Grab your shit and join a community not hellbent on enforcing ideological and spiritual decline on your offspring. Go somewhere else where, for an entire month out of the year, you’re not withstanding the winds of a corporate EF-5 rainbow tornado. Alone, this endeavor seems impossible but with a community of several dozen men it’s far more palatable. Most of your peers will detest you silently for electing for a better life. They will laugh you out of the room and then they’ll start offering you things to entice you to stay. Let them stay behind and figure out the fucking hard way why it is the best of best are banding together and catching the first flight out of town. Fuck them because they’re going to fuck you.

So instead of urging men to either go to school for 4 years and $70k for a job that’ll be outsourced to a random brown country in the next two years or join a military run in the style of silicon valley HR, I’m urging men to demand more of themselves, their surroundings, and their social network. It isn’t enough to lift and have a good job. Conning yourself into believing that there is abundance everywhere when your own observations can tell you otherwise should be crystal clear for the decision-making process necessary for a higher quality life. The West is for labor and labor only. Do not live in the labor harbor of the world, exploit it and go elsewhere. The old way of doing things has come and gone. If, like your parents' generation, you were too slow in recognizing this shift then you’ve got a long road ahead of you because their regurgitated strategy of “pick yourself up by the bootstraps” is probably going to contribute to suicide statistics that remain a leading cause of death among young men. The women are not worth having back there. Their issues, their demeanor, and their careers are all useless to you. Their self-righteous belief in “freedom” chains them to their employer. Nobody can raise a family with something that disturbed and the incline of the uphill battle increases the longer any one man spends on looking for the select few women who reject the modern lifestyle. You’re fucked. Get out. What a surprise to find that you have legendary master GayLubeOil and the scientists, educators, and brogrammers that help develop the leading exit-strategy from the West.


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