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i don't like women very much.
Holy shit buddhism is gigabased. Fuck new age bullshiters, my interest has been summoned.
Dharmic faiths will open up a whole new door for you, buddy boyo
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Buddhists are based. Hello new religion
Imagine being a Chad preaching this mygonistic basedness while being surrounded by cuties in yoga pants thinking you're the reincarnation of buddha JFLDharmic faiths will open up a whole new door for you, buddy boyo
Holes can’t be enlightened, according to buddhism, so they can suck it
"Yikes, what a problematic statement.
Time to screech about this until someone removes the problem and solves it for me"
- Women
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No man who is not possessed should trust women, for they are base, fickle, ungrateful and deceitful.
They are ungrateful and do not act as they ought to; they do not care for their parents or brother.
They are mean and immoral and do only their own will.
Though a man may be their loving, kind and tender companion for a long time; though he may be dear to them as their own life, yet in time of distress or misfortune they leave him. Therefore I do not confide in women.
The mind of women is like that of a monkey, going from one place to another like the shadow of a tree. The heart of a women is unsteady like the rim of a wheel. Women are [sticky] like gum, are all-devouring like fire; they are clever deceivers and impetuous like a river. They go both to the man they love and to him they dislike just as a boat goes to both banks of a river. They do not belong to one man or two: they are laid out like goods in the bazaar. He who should think “they are mine” might just as well try to catch the wind in a net.
1970 translation of Kunala Jakata
This is some seriously blackpilled shit
They are ungrateful and do not act as they ought to; they do not care for their parents or brother.
They are mean and immoral and do only their own will.
Though a man may be their loving, kind and tender companion for a long time; though he may be dear to them as their own life, yet in time of distress or misfortune they leave him. Therefore I do not confide in women.
The mind of women is like that of a monkey, going from one place to another like the shadow of a tree. The heart of a women is unsteady like the rim of a wheel. Women are [sticky] like gum, are all-devouring like fire; they are clever deceivers and impetuous like a river. They go both to the man they love and to him they dislike just as a boat goes to both banks of a river. They do not belong to one man or two: they are laid out like goods in the bazaar. He who should think “they are mine” might just as well try to catch the wind in a net.
1970 translation of Kunala Jakata
This is some seriously blackpilled shit
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