Wimminz – celebrating skank ho's everywhere

November 30, 2011

I don’t know how much longer the signal will last…

It’s a line from many films / stories.

It’s a meme, but it is a resonant meme because all human beings get the idea that all things come to an end, and sometimes there just isn’t enough air / food / water / lifeboats / power / bullets / whatever to survive any longer.

My original trade was engineering.

Let me tell you something about engineering, it applies to life generally.

When something mechanical dies, the actual dying event from beginning to end is relatively speaking quite brief, before that there is a protracted period of wear and inadequate maintenance, which is often referred to as the “service life“, but the “failure event” is quite short.

The other thing you need to know about the failure event is you can break it down into smaller slices of time too, and 99% of the damage happens in the last 1% of time.

With me so far? Good.

The last thing you need to know is that once the “failure event” has started, there is nothing you can do to prevent it, the time when you could have limited the damage was back in the “service life” period, but you can no more do anything about that than you can pop back in time and give yourself in 2005 all the winning lottery numbers for the next 5 years.

Businesses, societies, wars, they all follow this pattern, when things start to go to hell in a hand-cart it is already too late, and the pace at which that hand-cart speeds down the hill to hell is constantly accelerating.

Sadly for us our western economies have passed the point where mere preventative maintenance will suffice, far too much is broken, far too many lies have been told, far too many bodies swept under the carpet, far too many vested interests refuse to accept reality.

Tomorrow in the UK loads of state workers go on strike demanding that the taxpayer continues to fund their already very generous (compared to the private sector) wages and pensions, meanwhile the UK is the most indebted nation on the planet.


Oil prices are already fucked and yet the powers that be are agitating for a land war in Iran, which will have knock on effects on the Straits of Hormuz etc… it’s not like Libya isn’t basically offline and Iraq isn’t basically offline already.

When the banks crash and take sovereign currencies with them, and your deposits and pensions, and as has always happened in the past the state prints a NEW currency and all your old currency is toilet paper, you are going to find an interesting situation where only one class of people in society have any real life experience or surviving in an economy without access to currency.

Prison inmates and ex-prison inmates.

Let me take cunt as an example, as I type this I have two wimminz who basically beg me to fuck them, in any way I please, imagine you are a third wimminz, precisely what value do you think your cunt has to me right now?

Just how much time and effort do you think I am prepared to spend negotiating access to and use of your cunt?

There is only so much cunt I can use, I already have two, so basically you are aiming at lay-away standby status, unless you are very very hot and horny and sexy and hope to displace one of the current two, and even so, what is your actual value to me?

The question then becomes what do you have to trade APART from cunt for my company… one of these two offers me free food, beer and long or short term accommodation, what do you have to trump that, especially bearing in mind that I do not take that offer, except the odd overnighter.

Car? I have one, better than yours. Giant flat screen telly? I have one, better than yours.

It’s that old prison inmate barter system, chances are that mostly it doesn’t matter what YOU want, because YOU DO NOT HAVE ANYTHING TO TRADE THAT THE OTHER GUY WANTS.

That’s why the economy and banking system will collapse, who actually wants Bank X’s bad debts?

Branson / Virgin only took on Northern Rock on the express understanding that he took on none of the toxic debts.

Take my street, who wants to take on 150k mortgages from people who can not ever pay them off, “secured” against properties that were recently “worth” only 50k and soon will be again?… the bloke / bank holding / selling the 20 mortgages for my street, “valued” at 20 x 150 = 3 million, can’t find a buyer, because the people who owe that money can’t pay, won’t pay.

As prisoners know, unless you have something of value to trade, you can’t even buy protection, so unless you can stand on your own two feet, you actually become someone else’s commodity.

Even if you have something to trade, the value you ask me for it in trade better be less than the effort it costs me to just take all your shit.

Even if you have something to trade, the value it has is no higher than the value anyone else with the same thing is prepared to trade it for, or what I can take it from them by force for.

We have successfully devalued the “worth” of a human life, of human dignity, of human rights, in places like Libya and Iraq and Afghanistan and soon Iran to effectively zero.

Our lives cannot be worth any more, and indeed they are not, the endless streams of our young men sent over to have limbs blown off proves this beyond all possible doubt.

As indeed does the treatment of fathers back home here in the UK.

When you systematically reduce the value to society of a man to zero, then the “mark to market” for the value to society of wimminz, of niggerz, of politicians, of bankers, must inevitably follow and be found to have a similar worthless valuation.

I have skills, I can design, build and install running water, sewerage, electricity, comms, all the basics of human life, we have already established that if you are a wimminz your cunt is already almost literally worthless to me, so what do you have to offer if you are a niggerz? an ex policeman, an ex lawyer, an ex politician, and ex office manager, an ex banker? You do not even have cunt to offer me.

The really funny thing?

The vast majority who flatly refuse to hear the warnings that we have already passed the service life stage of society and are in the failure event stage, and the rate of change towards chaos can only increase as we approach the end of the failure event stage.

To paraphrase Churchill; “this is not the end, this is the beginning of the end


  1. So True, So True…..its sad

    Comment by Tom — November 30, 2011 @ 7:19 am

  2. It’s not sad … it’s nature refreshing itself. things have to die to bring forth new life. the beauty of the current situation of western civilization is that it deserves it.

    my grandfather lived through the great depression. we were talking about the state of things and how the next collapse will be even greater than that. he mentioned that the men his age had the skills necessary for survival, but that men my age don’t. i asked him what he thought would happen. “A lot of people will die” he said, and didn’t really look upset about it. i think he is a bit ashamed of the trash that people have allowed themselves to become.

    Comment by Rumour — November 30, 2011 @ 3:10 pm

    • I think he is right…

      Comment by wimminz — November 30, 2011 @ 3:13 pm

  3. Hi Afor, do you recommend any particular skill?

    I work as an IT auditor and project manager and don’t feel those skills may be in high demand down the line…

    Thanks for your blog, very enlightening.

    Comment by Gerard — December 1, 2011 @ 11:13 pm

    • Adaptability seems to be the key in nature, that and being an omnivore.

      Comment by wimminz — December 2, 2011 @ 7:09 am

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