It’s incredible, more than five years can pass and you can remember some people with such strong feelings but a few days can pass and you won’t remember that slore you slammed out in a cubicle over the weekend.
Many know the caste system that relates to India, such as what is described below:
The caste system in India is the paradigmatic ethnographic example of caste. It has origins in ancient India, and was transformed by various ruling elites in medieval, early-modern, and modern India, especially the Mughal Empire and the British Raj. It is today the basis of educational and job reservations in India. The caste system consists of two different concepts, varna and jati, which may be regarded as different levels of analysis of this system. Vaidyanathan argues that the caste system existed at the village level to serve the needs of its people, however, the method in which the 1881 census was carried out in India by the British Raj institutionalized the caste system on a much larger national scale.
But this same concept seems to apply in so many areas of our lives. Well not so closely but to a degree.
There’s just so many “tiers” in people these days.
Top tier people whom you aspire to have around whilst feeling comfortable and proud to have as companions or partners.
Mid-tier people that are doing ok, and you respect but are at a level you think is one that isn’t achieving their maximum potential.
Bottom-tier people that lack the ability or are just inherently lazy that you cannot bring yourself to respect them.
Weather its professionally or in social contexts, I notice how closely people judge, despite the agenda these days to “not judge”, the opposite occurs subconsciously.
As an expat, you’ll come across different tiers of fellow foreigners in every city you visit. Some cities will skew towards bottom and mid-tier expats, whilst others will have more of the top-tier individuals. This depends a lot on your field, and the location also.
In competitive cities, which university you go to, what you do, what field you’re in, what you earn and most importantly your personality, will all come into play when it comes to so many areas of your life. Weather its meeting new people, job interviews, dating or general respect amongst the community.
A recent example is of a lower tier individual I met through some friends on a night out a couple years ago. This guy was basically hitting 30, smoked weed non-stop through his early 20s, finally graduated school at 27, was a total loser back home working in retail and now was doing some customer service gig abroad which was the pinnacle for him. He was banging foreigner chaser sluts in our city that were considered the lowest rung of girls available and barely a step up from jerking off (assuming you didn’t cop an STD in the process of banging).
But for him, this was heaven. Coming from a total dump of a city, being a basement dweller with no motivation – being in a foreign country with low hanging fruit as women and a somewhat stable income (Albeit zero progression or respect) was great. There was no sense of achievement, nor a sense of development that drove him to excel in any task, it was merely just putting in the bare minimum, grinding to the weekend then boozing, weeding, gaming until Monday. It was sad, and I knew I simply can’t get along with scrubs such as these.
And nor should anyone. As they say “You are the average of the five people you spend the most time with”.
Cut the filth, keep the quality. Aim high as you can, dare to dream.
Australia, more specifically the city of Melbourne is potentially up there with heavily Cuckolded regions such as Scandinavia, US and Canada.
Recently, a thread posted in forum disclosed great areas to meet women, at most it’s locker room banter amongst men discussing their thoughts and outcomes at potentially meeting suitable women for dating. This is a normal phenomenon amongst humans.
Now the leftoid media in Melbourne has somehow linked (go figure how?!) asking a girl out to a string of violent murders that have taken place in Melbourne over the last year or so.
The source of this seems to be a freakshow feminist (Again, surprise!)
In 2019, making conversation with a girl as a heterosexual male is creepy, misogynistic and rape.
More stories have been published…
“THE HORRIFYING MELBOURNE-BASED MISOGYNIST FORUM”
“Pick-up artists share creepy list of public venues to approach ‘targets’”
“Creepy guide on how to target women in Melbourne surfaces online”
“If You’re Checking Out A List On Where To Randomly Approach Women, You’re A Jerk”
“A Supremely Grot Pick-Up Artist ‘Guide To Melbourne’ Has Been Reported To Police”
“Creepy ‘pick-up artist’ guide revealing the top places to meet women in Melbourne sparks outrage – but the authors are more worried about ‘male feminists'”
On Facebook, a group said the data sheets targets women “for murder”
And the cuckfuck media gobbles it up to shit out these above articles.
And given how cuckolded universities are, they side with the freakshows:
It’s always the undesirable leftovers that complain the hardest about “rape culture” and “Creepy men” perhaps it’s their justification of never getting any male attention. It’s just like how Children sabotage their friends when they are enraged, “If I don’t get any attention, nobody does!”
Fuck that shit.
It’s also convenient how the African immigrants causing crimes targeting international students are totally forgotten:
Youth gangs target international students at an elite Melbourne university as they’re robbed and bashed in sickening string of attacks
– A number of international students are being mugged around Monash University
– In the last 18 days police have been notified of 13 separate attacks on people
– Some people are even assaulted after they hand over their belongings to thugs
– Police in Melbourne are chasing a number of suspects of African appearance
A growing number of international students at an elite Melbourne university are being violently robbed.
Chinese students at Monash University are falling victim to gang violence in the suburban suburb of Clayton – having their wallets, phones and credit cards stolen.
In the last 18 days police have been notified of 13 separate attacks on people as young as 19 to as old as 55, the Herald Sun reported.
Kuan Gao, a 19-year-old Chinese student, had his iPhone and wallet stolen from him by three African men at night when he was walking near the university on April 18.
‘They said very urgently “give us your wallet.” In the meantime, one guy asked me to reset my iPhone settings. I knew they were going to rob me,’ Mr Gao said.
He said he wasn’t able to run away because they blocked him, and the road was too long.
The mugging problem in the area is so bad that there’s even posters telling people to beware of thugs.
‘Warning: Take care when walking through laneway. There have been several incidents of assault and burglaries,’ the sign reads.
Mr Gao said he is now forced to take Ubers home at night, as he needs to walk down the dangerous alleyway to get home.
Another student was mugged at knifepoint near the campus a month earlier, where his attackers even stole the jacket and shirt from his back after taking his brand new iPhone XR.
Some of the victims were subjected to assaults even after giving up their valuables.
Our cuckfuck overloads continue to push the #diversityisstrength notion whilst forgetting the downside risk in letting the lowest rung of migrants pollute the population. Instead, the war on men continues as a substitute to attack whenever possible.
A reader sent in the following message today:
Query: Reminds me PERFECTLY of my time at Uni of Melb:
So much HATE for white men on campuses like UMelb.
“I’m watching you, white boy,” says author Isis Davis-Marks in an op-ed published in the Yale Daily News, who claims that she will save any evidence that she finds of white male classmates behaving badly — even if it’s “unintentional” — just in case she needs it to end a political career in the future.
“Everyone knows a white boy with shiny brown hair and a saccharine smile that conceals his great ambitions,” explains Davis-Marks in her op-ed, claiming that one day, she will turn on CNN to see that the “white boy” has become a “white man” sitting at his “Senate confirmation hearing.”
“When I’m watching the white boy,” writes Davis-Marks, “I’ll remember a racist remark that he said, an unintentional utterance that he made when he had one drink too many at a frat party during sophomore year.”
“I’ll recall a message that he accidentally left open on a computer when he forgot to log out of iMessage, where he likened a woman’s body to a particularly large animal. I’ll kick myself for forgetting to screenshot the evidence.”
“And, when I’m watching him smile that smile,” adds the author, “I’ll think that I could have stopped it.”
As the op-ed continues, the Kavanaugh confirmation hearings are cited — which the Yale student mistakenly refers to as a “trial” — as an example for why collecting such evidence on white males could be useful in the future.
“Dick Cheney attended Yale,” the author reminds readers, “many of us will become extremely influential. Some of our peers will sit in war rooms with red buttons, capable of making life-or-death decisions in a split second.”
“What will the classmates who made those unintentional utterances, those subtle racist remarks, those assaults toward women, be doing on the eve of our 15th reunion?” ponders Davis-Marks, “Will they be high officials? CEOs of large companies? Presidents, even?”
The author continues by insisting that it is up to students to stop future confirmation hearings, claiming that Yale’s administration will not partake in such activity, due to Yale needing “rich — and notable — alumni to keep the school afloat.”
“We allow things to skate by,” writes Davis-Marks, “No questions are asked when our friends accept job offers from companies that manufacture weapons or contribute to gentrification in cities — Thirty years later, we kick ourselves when it’s too late.”
“I can’t let things slip by,” concludes the author, “I’m watching you, white boy. And this time, I’m taking the screenshot.”
Davis-Marks is not the only writer to have recently published an anti-white male piece in a student newspaper. On Thursday, a similar piece was published in the school newspaper for Dickinson College.
The op-ed, entitled”Should White Boys Still Be Allowed to Talk?,” in which the author concluded by stating “hell no,” claiming that males with names such as “Jake, Chad, or Alex” and are not qualified to share their opinions, and should, therefore, be silenced.
Also remember this post too.
What would you consider a waste?
Putting yourself in a situation that you’ve never been before, and taking a chance? Going so far into the ocean that you’re forced to sink or swim and becoming more of a complete person because of it or.. staying in your comfort zone, and building your fortune for the future?
There’s no real correct answer, both have their merits, both have their pit falls. You could become more complete, yet lack the grounding financially to return to your comfort zone with a large amount of amassed treasures which you would’ve accumulated had you never left.
What do you value more? Time or money? If you value money, then you play it safe, if you value time. then you take risks when you’re young enough to do so, so in the event things don’t work out, you can always recover with time. You will probably get so comfortable amassing wealth and comfort at a young age that you’ll be reluctant to leave later on.
I came across this friend of mine in Europe on a brief trip I took there last week, it was interesting, we crossed paths a few years back when I was staying there, we are almost the same age and had a huge desire to explore, yet due to some circumstances beyond his control, he had to stay in his home city for an extended period of time. He took this set back as an opportunity to accumulate wealth in a comfortable environment that he was familiar with. He did very well, launched online companies, traded stocks successfully, and now owns properties, co-owns bars and is very well off.
We caught up at one of his establishments and reflected a little bit on the past few years. What was obvious to me was that he doesn’t regret making money but truly regrets not being able to freely roam the world without any baggage in his early 20s. He has a comfortable life now, but the burden he has now would make it impossible for him to enjoy the freedom that he could have had back a few years ago. He did end up being the most successful person he could be despite the curve ball life threw at him, and his dedication was inspiring.
Although, I feel as if I was lucky enough to balance out both of the desires of wealth and freedom, I can still come to respect the people that chose to lean more strongly on either one. However, doing neither and simply existing, that’s one thing I’d rather avoid.
Interesting read, let the decline continue, Sweden.
The manosphere has, for some time, speculated in regard to females penchant for male migrants and what the causes for this kind of seemingly preposterous pattern of behavior are.
Roosh has emphasized the lack of offspring as a reason why some members of the opposite sex go crazy and use pets or migrants as substitutes for real babies. Cheateau Heartiste has looked upon the everlasting female urge for strong men as a reason why male migrants are so popular among feminists, despite the fact that the former tend to be more prone to assault and rape than native men.
Others point to pathological altruism (women tend to feel bad about those poor migrants, even if they are real or potential rapists or were economic migrants in the first place) and general irrational behavior (women tend to lack the ability to make substantial fact-based consequence analyses). Also, more males means less competition for females. That’s maybe why they are less keen on letting their poor global sisters in. Everything that is bad for (white) western men are good news for leftists and feminists.
Whether or not the root cause is somehow linked to one or several of the above-mentioned explanations, another consequence is that a significant amount of women actively seek out young male migrants for sex. Last year, here in Sweden, a couple of women were reported or even charged in the aftermath of having sex with adolescent males (or at least young adults), between 13-20 years of age. While nationalist media outlets were not surprisingly inclined to interpret these cases as proof of a widespread phenomenon, even liberal media wrote about this indelicate matter.
Western European couple adopts an African “child”
I had a couple of online discussions after having read reports on these events and suggested that these women seem to yearn for younger males, which is morally and legally questionable, whereas politically correct social media (((friends))) stressed that these decent middle-aged women just wanted to take care of the poor migrants and that sexual benefits were only rare occasions.
Well, now even the massively left-leaning government radio outlet Sveriges Radio has reported on the very same topic, and the phenomenon appears to be far more common than the limited number of cases that earlier reports implied. Multiple young male migrants from North Africa, especially Morocco, who dwell at the infamous Sergels Torg in the center of Stockholm, are sought out by older women who offer them food and shelter in exchange for sexual favors. This typically occurs after the daily drug dealing has ended for the day, at late night.
It seems to be a pretty good deal for ugly wrinkled women to be banged by weather-beaten yet fairly athletic youngsters with an exotic flavor. As thirsty as many native men may be, extremely few of them are still willing to sleep with your friend’s mom or grandma. The aesthethic bottom of society is left for the, quite literally and metaphorically, allochthonous scavengers who are seldom reluctant to say no to such generous offers.
If one zooms out on this subject and looks at underlying causes, it is obvious that economic, political and sociocultural factors matter. Middle-aged western women, especially in feminist Sweden, feel entitled, and as being part of the global middle class they have the amount of disposable income needed to travel abroad in order to have sex with alluring foreign males or seek them out at locally. It’s the equivalent of older men who go to Pattaya in Thailand, or the city’s sex district for that matter.
In Sweden some call these women batikhäxor
Inequality of income, whether at the local or global level, will always exist to some degree and I don’t see a problem with isolated instances of single women who want to get sexual satisfaction from younger guys.
However, this is a broader and deeper problem who among other things reflects the great surplus of men, a situation which was created completely “artificially” by the left hands of feminists and globalists. If these were truly concerned about poor and vulnerable people they could have just let more females in instead of physically able young men from Africa and Asia. This looks more and more like a politically correct scam that only red pill men dare to speak about.
Swedenstan, alongside cucked Canada, with prime menstruator Trudeau as the true proponent of crazy ideas, are leading the sexes astray with weird ideals and ideas that in the long run do no one no good. Not even the male migrants who come to the West in large numbers.
I was out with a couple of friends in Lan Kwai Fong whilst on a business trip. I heard some Australian accents at the bar we were at and came across some students from The University of Melbourne, undergrads who were still attending University. Still naive as ever, and careerist as ever. They introduced themselves and were curious about how life is like for someone outside of Australia. I was frank and told them everything I knew, eventually they started telling me about what life in Melbourne is like (Not that I really care).
Inevitably, the whole Gay Marriage issue came up and their constant uttering of excessive positive words had me thinking how much the environment has influenced them. You see, some things, deny it all you like, people will feel a natural urge of discomfort or disgust towards. That is simply human nature, you cannot change something that is inherent in humans. So what does a leftopia nation do? It conditions the people so heavily to make something that people feel repulsed towards seem “awesome”. The fakeness and over-emphasis of how amazing “Gay culture”, “Gay clubbing” and every other leftist ideology indicated to me that deep inside that’s probably not how they truly felt, but given their environment they are shamed and ostracized for not caving into the pressures of these notions. Back say 10 years ago, you probably could still say you opposed Gay Marriage or being more picky on migrants is a good idea, but nope, not anymore.
Indeed, it’s a free country, but free if you agree with the leftist agenda. The social shaming (and also criminal charges) that would come for truly saying what you believe in is way too big of a risk to face when discussing anything of this nature.
When you come to accept that the belief systems, values and culture of a place so different to your own, you simply don’t want to contribute to it anymore. It makes me sick to the stomach knowing that my taxes would go towards a mail vote for a progressive ideology, and so, you leave. You leave behind a damaged society to live in a place that is more “traditional” or closely aligns with your values.
And so, I come back to visit and notice nothing has changed. Things only seem to be worse.
The people I know here are slugging it out and paying their taxes, funding the cleverest uses of money ever.
The ones that had interests and ambitions to do something great, they faded. They settled for a dull suburban existence consisting of hours of sitting in traffic weekly, coupled with long commutes to anywhere with a sign of life.
The rest dug into their careers to numb themselves of their placid existence in place marred with drudgery.
I think of the insane times, the joys, the lows, the experiences that came from leaving this place behind and they were…. breathtaking. It’s something you simply cannot get in a place where you are implicitly encouraged to be part of the mediocre herd of sheep.
Here, people will spend hours sucking up to their boss and working late to get nothing in return.
In cities of significance, on one night out you can come across someone innocuously that could give you some of the best connections you can possibly make.
So while you’re rushing to get off work, only to sit in peak hour traffic or squash yourself into a peak hour train carriage, maybe think about the bigger picture. It isn’t easy especially if you’ve been unfortunate enough to be brainwashed into thinking this existence is “acceptable”, but just try.
I woke up this morning with the following message in my inbox.
To Whom it may concern,
Please immediately and permanently remove or disable access to the University of Melbourne logo
The University of Melbourne logo was copied onto your servers without permission and is being used in preview links for the offending website as well as the favicon. The unauthorized and infringing copy can be found at: https://melbuniblog.com/ The source url of the relevant images infringing on our copyright are:<LINK>
I may be contacted at the address, email and phone number listed above.
I have a good faith belief that use of the material in the manner complained of is not authorized by the copyright owner, its agent, or the law. Under penalty of perjury, I am authorized to act on behalf of the owner of an exclusive right that is allegedly infringed The information in this notification is accurate. I understand that, pursuant to 17 U.S.C. § 512(f), any person who knowingly materially misrepresents that material or activity is infringing may be liable for damages, including costs and attorneys’ fees.
Helen Louise Thomson.
Helen Thomson | Manager Copyright Office
University Copyright Office
4th Floor Baillieu Library
Parkville, Victoria 3010 Australia
T +61 3 8344 4638 M +61 0423 817 558
Good to see how efficient the university is. It only took almost 5 years until I started this blog to get in touch.
Oh, and I did indeed change the logos to meet their humble demands.
Exchange student skanks are a common breed of legspreaders in the modern globalised world.
Let’s be honest, girls love to travel, so do most men. Seeing new things, experiencing new cultures and most importantly getting railed by the thirsty local men are reasons why girls go on exchange.
On exchange programs, your grades mean nothing while you are abroad, as the subjects are usually pass or fail ordeals only on your academic transcript back home. You only really care about getting the relevant credit points required from passing so you can graduate on time. Usually, given what a low standard overseas Universities have compared to The University of Melbourne, this isn’t hard. However, I have had friends do exchange at places like The University of Pennsylvania, which being an Ivy league school has some really talented kids, they worked hard while the rest of their friends doing exchange in random dogshit schools in Europe and Asia were partying and having fun.
Where I live now, girls who don’t fit the beauty ideals are subjugated to fucking foreigners only. Foreigners, being thirsty men from the west that will fuck anything. In Australia the men are so thirsty that even being a chubby cow, a girl will still have a dozen men fighting over the “privilege” of dumping an easy fuck into her.
So the girls that are plain Janes, or misfits often dream of going abroad so they can “discover” themselves… in the bed of some foreign stranger.
Recently, I smashed a slore that just came back from exchange to Spain. She never fucked around at home but given she was abroad and free from the local culture she spread her legs wide open to any willing cock. “I don’t play in real life” was what she said, implying she doesn’t fuck around in her native country but gets railed hard abroad then comes back home to deceive us all into thinking she’s a pure innocent virginal character. This same girl after fucking 20+ randoms in the year abroad also mentioned something like “I save myself for my future boyfriend”. Let’s be honesty, any girl that travels alone to party destinations, regularly gets wasted, has tattoos, posts narcissistic shots all over social media and is on dating sites is not one that is conservative. So no man with experience will fall for that bullshit.
If you ever meet a girl that went on an exchange semester, or a working holiday probe deeper into it as you probably know she experienced a lot more than the local “culture”.
Getting into the game is a tough step for many men in the modern world. After being brainwashed by modern feminism they’re probably not having the success they want in many areas of their life and are motivated to improve. The first few steps are undoubtedly the toughest, and where most men end their journey. Why? Because they aren’t prepared to work hard. You have to be ready brutal rejections, emotional roller coasters as well as the general highs and lows of the lifestyle. The good can never come without some bad.
Pushing through the initial barriers and carving deep into the game is the point where your growth and improvement can be exponential. The references experiences, stories as well as bitter realities you’ll be exposed to will change your views permanently and make you think that you were living such a naive, placid life previously. Many men never experience this phase, but the lucky ones that do, will be the first to tell you the the knowledge they’ve acquired and been exposed to first hand have improved them as men overall.
Like just about anything in life, the highs can plateau, the growth and improvement becomes more marginal with time. The initial enthusiasm fades, push too hard in this period and you’ll burnout, don’t push at all then you’ll undo all that hard work you’ve put in. This “plateau” phase really does leave many men somewhat bitter, they’ve experienced so much and learnt the bitter truths about women which no magazine or news program will ever tell you, yet they are not willing to work as hard as previously. Due to their success, their standards will increase, their expectations of women will change, their willingness to put up with the general BS that women give them will decline. I’ve experienced this phase for a while, and although at the time I was a little demotivated, things did all make sense in the end.
The knowledge which I had acquired helped so much at identifying the bullshit that women sprout, the traits which were most important to me, how to handle the emotional roller coasters of life and being able to connect much deeply to individuals. But ultimately, it made me realise my place, I knew that I never had to settle for someone that I didn’t have the deepest feelings or attraction for, it really opened my eyes as to where I stood on the overall sexual marketplace. These days its so easy to identify sluts, girls with low self-esteem, and of course worthy girls. Did I know this when I was 18? Definitely not as much as now.
I see my looks, charm and general demeanour improve over the years and look back on girls photos from years ago. I look at them and feel like they’ve been dealt a harsh hand in life. Just as little as four years ago, they were so desirable in my eyes, and even now those photos still look great, but I look at their current photos as they push into their mid-20s and notice that they are only a shade of what they were previously. The feminist lies coupled with their own delusion tells them not to settle down and continue riding random cock while focusing on their paper pushing job until they age further. Little do they realise that a woman’s mate value really does spring mostly from her beauty and fertility, and there’s little they can do to change that.
All I can think of when a woman trashes her limited youth and uses it on attention-whoring and casual sex is “what a waste.” What a waste that these girls didn’t use their peak physical beauty to find the best man that could to be their life partner. What a waste they didn’t leverage their youth, fertility and innocence to secure something that could lead to a more meaningful life. What a shame that they waste their time hunting for attention and spreading their legs like worthless whores.
The twisted mother of nature gave women the incredible beauty of a flower, but only for a limited amount of time, while letting men exist as if they were oak trees. As their value fades, my value continues to grow, knowing this, is gold for any man, and that’s the beauty of experience.