Inside The University of Melbourne

Love between a man and a woman is conditional. No matter how much we romanticise a marriage, a relationship or tryst, the logical conclusion is that they exist based on conditions. If one cheats, it could be over. If one loses their job, it could be over. If one gains 50kg, it could be over. It’s enjoyed and relished for as long as it lasts, maybe one can compare it to a vacation. Once it’s over, life moves on.

I’ve written about how women follow their natural hypergamous instincts like a dog follows its tail. But there’s only one real pure form of love that never changes.

It’s Parental Love.

Parents have a natural love towards their spawn which simply cannot be replicated. It isn’t forced, or manufactured, it’s the lineal force of life connecting one generation to the next. It’s a humans biological imperative to reproduce. To spread their seed. To further their bloodline to the future. To amalgamate two peoples genetic characteristics and produce offspring. It’s simply the most natural thing in the world. The child grows up and sees the father represent all the men in the world and the mother represents all the women in the world. It’s a nuclear family. A happy family.

It’s too sad to see Feminist Brainwashed Cat-Worshipping women of the West, instead ride the carousel for short term pleasure until their orifices have been polluted by dozens of men and their age limit for reproduction is reached. It’s not about finding a good man to love you, care for you and hold you just that bit tighter at night anymore, no, not at all. Instead, petty lies of never settling, living the Sex & The City lifestyle and spending your efforts advancing your career is what the sad souls of today are being lead to believe as successful.

It’s also a worry to see men opt out of the marriage market, but with the Western Sexual Market place in such an accelerated decline, it’s hard to blame them.

It’s a little sad knowing that many people in this generation as well as future generations will not be able to experience parental love.

I see men back home being used, for their money, their social connections, their status amongst many other things. I feel a sense of pity at how skewed the sexual marketplace is and how men are being taught to accept being a clear 2nd place behind women.

It’s funny, feminism was supposedly to encourage equality amongst the genders yet all we see now is how it has placed the female gender substantially above the male gender, in value.

The recent UVA fake rape saga showed to us how a privileged white woman’s lies were believed by the public without any question. Society in Australia treats men like a second class citizens while uplifting women despite how morally challenged they are or how many faults they make in their lives or to the lives of their children. Simply put, all males born today will see less equality, due process, and economic opportunity compared to females with the same birth date. A boy born today will be institutionally, systematically, and deliberately oppressed by all facets of society while a girl born today will be given undeniable preferential treatment over him. That my friends, is the nature of the west. The hypocrisy in its widespread propaganda is something no male who sees with open eyes can accept. Instead, they are shamed into believing that their pretty lies are the truth.

Masculinity is shamed upon men of today with feminity a mere historical trend in women. Unlimited mating choices, government assistance and social acceptance of poor choices have allowed women to bring out the worst in themselves. The worst being these characteristics are not shamed, rather celebrated and accepted with open arms and if you refuse to accept it, you’re simply a “misogynist”.

If this is the trend for the future of the western society then I do fear for the generations to come. If this remains to be the case then I feel not one ounce of attachment to it and am happy to turn my back on a culture which I have not one ounce of respect for.

I was sitting by the bar overlooking the beach on an island far far away from Australia. It was summer here in Europe and the tourists had flocked here to enjoy the warm weather and amazing scenery.

As I sat there waiting for a friend to arrive, I overheard a familiar accent ordering a drink, it was a guy from Australia.

“A familiar accent, Australian?” I said to him.

“Yup, I’m from Sydney, you?” He responded. I told him where I’m from.

He was a similar age to me, a guy escaping the Australian winter for a month before going back to his mindless Government job upon his return.

As I had just arrived to this island, I thought I could ask about the places to visit in order to understand the best areas to visit. We sat and talked for a while about the beach, the weather  and so on, I brought up the topic of local girls and he seemed rather silent and unable to contribute. I thought he was either married or had a long term girlfriend.

“So are you married or something?” I asked casually

“Dude, I’m gay” he said with a slight tone of annoyance in his voice. As if he expected me to know. I didn’t notice any signs that he swung that way initially.

I talked a bit more and asked him when he realised he was a homosexual.

“I didn’t know until after high school, I couldn’t get along well with girls and they didn’t seem to want me or be attracted to me, then I did it with a guy and it felt good, I felt pleasure and I never really looked back since then” He responded.

“So you’ve never actually been with a girl before” I asked

“Nope” he said with a smile

Before my friend arrived, we talked a bit more about his upbringing. It turns out he grew up in a broken home with his dad cheating on his mum, eventually they divorced when he was 10 years old and his mum never really seemed to recover from that. No siblings and positive male role model really made it hard for this guy.

I wonder if he really is gay or did being unsuccessful with women and growing up in an environment which pedastalises the homo life push him towards this lifestyle choice. It’s well known that Gays are hypersexual, and being somewhat confused through no heterosexual male reinforcement in your life could potentially lead you to experiment with men, after all being a hapless virgin probably wasn’t much better. But it has me thinking, how much of homosexuality is actually stemming from within an individual verses external factors.

These days not only should you not say anything negative towards homosexuals but the expectation is that you must accept and actively support this lifestyle choice, turning a blind eye to it will soon be seen as negative. Western culture is slowly viewing natural heterosexual desires to be “creepy” and is disgraced while criticism of homosexual lifestyle is no longer allowed. This modern sinking western culture is very clear-cut that when it comes to sexuality, only heterosexuality can be mocked, particularly when it relates to men. Can we really be surprised with events that have occurred earlier this year?

Think about it, the support for gays is immense with networks continually being advertised amongst teens in the event something potentially effects them. But is there support for straight boys who desire women? Not at all, that’s creepy. You must be nice to a girl and maybe, just maybe she will spread her legs for you.

I remember Ian Thorpe finally coming out, and all I could hear was support in the media and general public, like ok, that’s fine, but is there any support for a male that needs help in order to lead a successful heterosexual life?

Ian Thorpe mentioned in his interview

“I’m comfortable saying I’m a gay man. And I don’t want young people to feel the same way that I did. You can grow up, you can be comfortable and you can be gay.”

These days we are conditioned to accept homosexuality from such a young age that it’s very unlikely that the majority of people will provide you with discomfort, maybe traditional parents from different backgrounds but the wider community has accepted and promoted homosexuality

If you’re a gay boy and you’re teased about your sexuality, then the person teasing you will face some severe consequences, but if you’re straight and you’re teased in a similar way, nothing will happen, particularly if it was a girl teasing you. If you’re a boy wanting assistance with heterosexuality, or sex with a woman, that’s just simply not on you privileged creep. It just doesn’t make sense that indirectly the culture in the Anglosphere is promoting the homosexual life, as gender roles continue to be left more confused and the thought of the nuclear family erodes into a distant memory.

No wonder so many young people of today are confused, it just makes me wonder how many more of these cases of men being slowly pushed towards homosexuality by their environment we will encounter.

Carousel Ridden Women.

So you’re with a nice guy, and totally in love. The “number” talk comes up. He tells you he’s been with 9 girls, and you’ve been with 49 men. So his number is substantially lower than yours. Knowing this, you lie, you portray yourself in a more innocent manner in order to not cause drama in an otherwise healthy relationship. But if he hates you for this, modern feminism tells you that he’s insecure, right? Why would you want to suspend on to such an insecure loser, but then again, what is the purpose of lying to maintain such a derisory and imbalanced relationship?

He should totally accept you for who you are, cause those experiences you had in life made you who you are, correct?

That is why you slutted around right? To “discover” yourself  by spreading your legs for many men.

So when you discover that your amazing partner didn’t get to experience the same life of sexual experiences you did. Why do you suddenly feel so ashamed of your past?

You know, You go girl! You don’t deserve a man who doesn’t accept you’re real notch count, nope! You deserve someone better. You go girlism really has brainwashed these modern women well.

In reality, you are lying because, deep inside, where no amount of modern Feminist brainwash can penetrate you, you know well that you aren’t worth it. You are lying to your partner because you know he could do better, deserves better. You are simply using him. You don’t love him. How could you? You can’t even tell him the truth! You’re too scared to lose him. You should be proud, and let the “loser” walk if he finds your number too high. You should find someone who’s not “afraid” of your number. Modern society allows you to call him a “loser” and state that he’s a “coward” when in reality.. it’s yourself whose faulted here.

It’s not about anything more than poor choices. Which you, as a woman, will rationalise the shit out of.

I mean you mention it’s “Just sex” and it “Didn’t matter” how about you help your innocent man out by throwing a few threesomes with your girlfriends to even the equation up a bit more?  Then he can Man Up, and not feel like he’s with a girl whose wasted her best years on many men and has enjoyed the leftovers.

If he leaves you now though, we all know that you “Don’t need no man” because he definitely wasn’t’ “The one”.

This, ladies and gentleman is the Western Reality.

Men dating down. Women dating up. Women wasting the currency of their youth by giving into cultural fascination of whoring. Instead of blaming themselves for their poor choices, they rationalise it and blame the man. Men are expected to keep his mouth shut when information reveals that his gor; experienced football teams worth of men penetrating her in many ways. Now tell me, what kind of mangina wants to commit his time, effort in resources to a slore who gives herself away with such ease. Nobody wants to pay above the retail price for goods.

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Nobody wants to treat somebody else’s whore like a princess. Keep whoring’ and I’ll keep scoring.