Ricecel X
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RIP the nightclub era, and my lovely memories of youth
Back in the 90s our columnist spent her evenings selling nipple tassels at the Whoopee Club. Now she laments the death of the dancefloor in today’s Britain
www.theguardian.com
From the article:
it’s clear to see the real reasons clubs are closing, even aside from the money. The things we got from them can now be found elsewhere. How many people go to clubs looking for love, when the whole town is accessible on Tinder?
When social media and online dating took off around 2008-2012, it coincided with the steep decline of nightlife. All of that dancing, music, social ritual, has been replaced by Chad texting foids "u wan sum fuk?"
Online dating has turned effectively every male into an autistic looksmaxxer, because that is all that is required to succeed in this arena. Foids often complain about low effort "fuccbois" while simultaneously rewarding them with sex. It becomes self-evident how much effort is needed to get laid: almost none, if you're attractive.
Zoomers are totally fucked. The rise of Tik Tok e-boys just shows how shallow everything is, the massive disconnect between the bluepill hard work and personality mentality, and the reality of the blackpill. They probably don't even know what a nightclub is.