This comes from an older MGTOW. Now I've made all of the damn mistakes. I catered, I nice guyed, I aided, I was pussywhipped, I served, I have god damned been through every mental anguish of what I thought was love, romance, everything. I've been the rescuer. FAILED. I've been the perfect boyfriend. FAILED. Every single gal at the end of the day turned out to have the same motives. They don't love you. They desperately need you to provide.

So I'm older. 51. I have a 20 year old son who calls and says I cant text the number of his live in girlfriend because it "annoys" her. He is not local. She won't let him get his own phone. (I can't even give him one). Her's works. His doesn't. Not even a "Hey, all well?"

Think about that. He tolerates that. Who is the fucking prize now? That, my gents, is pussywhipped. DO NOT EVER GO THERE.

The whole high school system indoctrinated him with this feminist me too mindset. They said "we are not different, we are equal." NO. We are men. We have aggressive tendencies produced by evolution to "get things done." It is by nature who we are. WE ARE DIFFERENT by universal design. By nature we cannot ignore or deny that. If things keep going this way. Things will, and should, turn very ugly.

I ask you gents to embrace your testosterone. Are we not lucky to be born men? I also ask you to be a brotherhood of men. At your age, you want and need sex. Be wickedly selective, and protect yourselves. No kids, no marriages, no dating single mothers, no relationships, and eventually, or best of all, full blown MGTOW bachelorhood glory.

FUCK em. Feed em fish, gents.