Even the fucking WORD, from the latin virtus, comes from the prefix vir, which means man.
So especially old heads KNEW foids couldnt be virtous, not even as an accident. They could copy the aesthetics and ways of their virtous husband (if they had one), without actually being virtous themselves...
Every sphere of every culture knew (in the past at least) that these creatures are NOT to be trusted, yet in modern society we flipped it over its head and started calling evil good and good evil.
I remember hearing a story in a youtube comment section of a boys tree house, which was built and maintained by the boys (obv, cause who would gaf about boys, amirite?).
All was going fine and dandy, till one of the boys (more like a simp infiltrator) told one of the foids he knew about it.
Then, it begins, the sorrows of man.
The foids (empathetic gender btw) demanded that they were built a house too, no stepping back off it, to their parents, ofc.
Finale: the girwls were built a tea house on the backyard of the place where the boys house, destroyed BTW (deemed "too unsafe" or wtvtf), was located.
Know what the funny part is? The girwls NEVER WENT TO THE TEA HOUSE. they just wanted to break the boys slice of happiness. Thats it.
So especially old heads KNEW foids couldnt be virtous, not even as an accident. They could copy the aesthetics and ways of their virtous husband (if they had one), without actually being virtous themselves...
Every sphere of every culture knew (in the past at least) that these creatures are NOT to be trusted, yet in modern society we flipped it over its head and started calling evil good and good evil.
I remember hearing a story in a youtube comment section of a boys tree house, which was built and maintained by the boys (obv, cause who would gaf about boys, amirite?).
All was going fine and dandy, till one of the boys (more like a simp infiltrator) told one of the foids he knew about it.
Then, it begins, the sorrows of man.
The foids (empathetic gender btw) demanded that they were built a house too, no stepping back off it, to their parents, ofc.
Finale: the girwls were built a tea house on the backyard of the place where the boys house, destroyed BTW (deemed "too unsafe" or wtvtf), was located.
Know what the funny part is? The girwls NEVER WENT TO THE TEA HOUSE. they just wanted to break the boys slice of happiness. Thats it.
