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July 18, 2013

No Compromises.

Filed under: Wimminz — Tags: , , , , , — wimminz @ 10:20 am

You know, there a lot of people on this planet who should consider themselves fucking lucky that some alien super-race doesn’t land outside my door and make me the god of all humans.

If they came down tomorrow, and if tomorrow was exactly five years (1,825 days) since I last saw my kids, I’d just wave my hand and EVERYONE involved in that, which includes all the legal types, all the social worker types, all the police types, all the hangers on at the public purse types, which when you add it all up is getting on for 100 people (follow the fucking money, ever wondered why this whole system is so pernicious to those who can generate wealth, men…) would be put in iron cages 48 inches a side, suspended 10 feet off the ground above the roadway like lamp posts, and simply left their to their own devices for 3,650 days… I figure, if anyone gives a fuck about them then they will feed and clothe them, maybe hold an umbrella up when it’s raining… if not, well, that’s too bad.demonicon_skeleton_cage

Of course, this shit happened in the past in human history, it happened enough that this image is something we have all come across before as a depiction of some sort.

If you think it is not coming again at some point you are a fool, because all it takes to do this to other human beings is to remove their humanity, make them less than human, which is exactly what we are doing now with vast swathes of human society, we are branding them as “other” and immediately suspending all thoughts of equality or rights or fairness or justice.

Not being made into  God over humanity by an alien super race, what is left to me is to be God over one life, my own, and this is eminently doable. (just don’t confuse the two, waving your hands and getting a fat job for no work is the former, cutting your cloth according to your means and being an ascetic in preference to selling your soul to the company store is the latter)

I am no megalomaniac, not even in my own life, but there is no point being god of yourself if you don’t get to call the shots in your own life…

Which is why I say no compromises.

None, not even little ones, not even tiny ones, not even minute ones, not even infinitesimal ones.

For a bitch to be with me is like it used to be when you worked abroad back in the day, if you wanted to stay there you obeyed the rules, if you broke the rules you got escorted to the airport and your ass was history, no discussion. Your visa was revoked. For life.

There was always another white man eager enough to take your fucking place, so the country in question never missed you.

You could act like a complete cunt in the privacy of one of the white men’s clubs, but god help you if you acted that way in public and let the side down… your ass was grass.

Back in the day just after the war if you were a bachelor you were expected to share a house with another bachelor, and each house was allowed two servants, one cook general laundry, and one general housekeeper, so it was “acceptable” if these two bachelors chose two young local girls to fulfil these roles.

If you were married then at all social events, no exception, the wife was expected to dress properly, which meant amongst other things white gloves… if she was seen slightly drunk or minus her gloves, the general manager would pull you over and send you home, with a warning…

If she did not want to behave and it became a trend, the GM would call you in and hand you a ticket, one way, back to your country of origin, for the wife, take your pick, your wife or your job. No discussion. No compromise.

I can remember being in Africa, I was a boy at the time, this guys fiancée was apparently raped by a few black guys, nowadays I’ll question if it was rape or she got caught pulling a train of black cock, but either way his reaction was priceless.

He refused to speak to her or be with her or be near her ever again.

At the time, as a blue bill boy, I didn’t get it, I thought he was a cruel sonofabitch.

Now as an older man I do, she was ruined for life, and yes, she could have avoided being raped, if indeed that is what it was, by acting as women were expected to act, and not acting as a man and finding she didn’t have the wherewithal when the rubber met the road… and I remember him not being *able* to talk about her either, that pain was enough he could only lock it down and away.

No compromises.

No compromises is just another way of saying “A man who has chosen to become the God of his own life”

Yes, there is a personal cost, the guys sending the wife back home, the guy walking away from his future bride, but they eat the pain and stuck with the No Compromises.

It occurs to me that without fucking exception, every single man I have ever met who I admired, aspired to be the God of his own life.

It occurs to me that when you start looking at men in history who are admired, they also aspired to be the God of their own lives.

George Loveless knew all about that shit, he may not have been right, you may not agree with a word he said, but you have to admire the man’s integrity.

July 18, 2012

Cause and effect, a clue by four…

It’s something I see ALL THE TIME, not cause an effect, but the masses of people confusing the two.

Wimminz emancipation and elevation and misandry in the western world?

Do you think that is a cause, or an effect?

Heroic victim status skank ho single mummy battling violent abusive deadbeat daddy endlessly through the court system?

Do you think that is a cause, or an effect?

Picture said psycho skank ho single mummy, then picture the legion of “professionals” that surround her, people who work as cops, courts staff, lawyers, social services, child services, shrinks, local authority housing, state handouts, etc etc.

Is said pycho skank ho single mummy the STOCK IN TRADE, the ASSET, the PRODUCT of that legion, or the general in charge of that legion?

FACT – In my own FRA / secret family court case, every single person involved was mainly concerned with maximising the amount of billable hours, and therefore maximising the time they kept their snouts in the public purse trough.

Let me put it another way, with an analogy.

One one side you have a whole slew of corrupt and lying financial types (just pop over to Zerohedge) and on the other side you have fucking idiots taking out 100% interest only homeloans and getting into negative equity with the live now, pay later, home as an ATM thing.

Now, I will be the last one to portray said underwater “home owner” as a victim, they are a stupid shit who deserves everything they get, however, the fact is the financial industry REQUIRED a seemingly endless supply of stupid shits, so it marketed the fuck out of everyone to mold/create the kind of stupid shits it required, from the raw stock of stupid shits.

How is this, in effect, any different from my psycho skank ho ex?

Sure, she pointed the gun at me and kept pulling the trigger, but she did not make the gun or ammo, or buy it, or anything else, rather it was those who would profit by her pointing the gun at me and pulling the trigger that made sure she had a gun, made sure she know how to pull the trigger, made sure she believed that she would be both immune from prosecution herself, and better off herself, by pulling that trigger.

She is no more a “victim” than those stupid shits who signed up for liar loans for their McMansions, because like them she walked into it of her own free will.

HOWEVER, she, like the liar loans assholes, were certainly sold a bill of goods.

My psycho skank ho ex is, in reality, significantly worse off, with much poorer future prospects, now that I am out of her life, however, she is, just like those in negative equity, fucking angry, because the reality on the ground is that in many ways her life is as crap as it was BEFORE I came along (before the liar loan for the Mc Mansion came along) and so she will remain angry, and wanting someone to pay.

Of course those expert are marketing and creating demand for their “services” are just as adept at deflecting that anger away from themselves, and stoking it, to retain an ongoing profitable relationship with that user, with that PRODUCT.


“Follow the fucking money” has long been a truism… my psycho skank ho ex hasn’t seen an extra penny from anyone…. despite being the hired gun, she never got any payment from the shooting.

WHY do you think the first thing the lawyers do is impose a Scientology like ring of steel around the wimminz, around the product, so that there is absolutely no form of simple verbal face to face communication permitted between the hired gun and the designated target of the day?

The fucking worst thing that can happen is the violent abusive deadbeat dad gets to ask her questions such as these…

So really any remedy to the situation we face in the west can’t be found by dealing with the wimminz, any more than any remedy to the financial situation can be found by dealing with the stupid shits who signed up for liar loans for their McMansions.

Hopefully, by now, you are way ahead of me, and thinking “drugs”, “users” and “pushers”.

From the dealers perspective, everything that does not limit their activities is good, because the very least it does is act as a smokescreen / camouflage.

From the dealers perspective, drugs and users are the product, and marketing will always ensure an endless supply.

From the dealers perspective, the more divisions and strife there are between users and non-users, the better, as it makes marketing cheaper, and saps the energy of and diverts the efforts of non-users away from themselves.


The rich irony here is this…

If you could be a fly on the wall while all those “professionals” who dealt with my own secret family court case are sat having coffee and lunch in between whatever cases they are working today, I abso-fucking-lutely-guaran-fucking-tee, that they will be whining about the “crooks” who manipulated Libor, the crooks who manipulated the Euro and QE, the crooks who manipulated the stock market and devalued their pensions, the crooks who… you get the idea.

The problem is the same, the “dealers” are too tightly enmeshed WITHIN the mechanisms of the State itself to ever allow the passage of any laws that block their own access to the public purse trough.

The MRM will never win against the dealers.

The MRM *cannot* win by staging a battle with the wimminz, because they are just users, and users will never be in short supply.

This is a battle you “win” by being the last man standing, AFTER all the dealers have destroyed each other in a “tragedy of the commons” pursuit of the public purse trough while externalising to that same trough everything that wasn’t personal profit.

You only “win” by being last man standing if you discard, early and often, everyone who does not get it… because as times get tougher, you will be one of the items on the menu, as the dealers look for a convenient diversion.

You can only be last man standing if everyone else thought you were already dead, or beneath notice, while the battle wore on… you only stand up when they have exhausted themselves.

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