To Houellebecq, the true horrors of the modern world lie in the fact that the destructive influences of market forces have permeated into all facets of life. We are engaged in an all-encompassing struggle, a rat race, where everybody is either fucking each other over or sucking ass in a vain attempt to move up the hierarchy.
Like for example. I refuse to use online dating because I feel it commodifies people. Bluepilled simps and cucks jump through all these hoops to get good pictures taken, an interesting bio, and a funny first message just to create a product of themselves in the hope that some foid will want to consume. It is beneath me to do these things; I have a great deal of self-respect.
The matchmaking process finds its parallel in the economy with interviewing. I went to a career fair and was absolutely disgusted with its system of dominance and submission. For these recruiters, it is not simply enough for you to be proficient at the job. One of the things that they look for is that you are engaged with what you are studying outside of jobs or school or whatever. Like they want to see that you are spending your personal time on this shit. And then I had the epiphany that for normie wageslaves, they make their entire identity their job. Their entire identity is licking boots and serving people. Whether it is their boss, the recruiter, or the client/customer. I stick my tongue out at the recruiters who expect me to suck their ass, and all the cucks who actually do it.
I am now a miser, not because I need the money, but because I hate being taken advantage of. Advertising makes me sick, I hate the way it tries to mold people. I no longer go to any doctors, because they are just trying to sell you shit you don't need so they can buy a bigger house or nicer car. It is hard for me to enjoy any interaction with the outside world, it all just fills me with bitterness and a burning desire for revenge.
