SLAVICMorPheus
Let the Poor thing just DIE
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From a young age (((they))) utilize on our gullible developing mind by selling us the false concept of LOVE. The Disney movies and the teen t.v shows which we used to consume like mindless zombies. We are gradually convinced into believing in the idea of love as if it's something divine and noble. While these is all just a ploy to specially engineer us into obedient betabuxx and wagecucks.
Like holding the carrot in front of a donkey, they hold the mere picture of the carrot in front of us and make us carry them and their burden. The carrot in this case is none other then a perfect family with white picket fence, a suburban house, two kids, a hot wife and a golden retriever. BBQs every Saturday by the pool and the t.v dinner with the kids and missus every Sunday. We are sold a mirage a deception. So that we just take the extra hours with a smile, pretend to laugh on the bosses terrible jobs. Keep society stable and functioning.
By raking the blackpill we learn the truth. The scientifically backed and the logically sound truth. Truth that these fortune that they show only bestowed upon veru handful few.
In reality forget about two kids. You'll be lucky if your washed up roastie wife even consents to have once child with you. And the very thin chance of your spawn not being born with more then two pairs of chromosome. But don't worry even of its born with three pairs of chromosome it will secure your bloodline as long as it's not born with a dick. Oh and you also get at least two mulattos free with the roastie you're betabuxxing for. Of course she'll crave hyper masculine dick behind your back. Don't be surprised to come home early one day and find her with the shredded poolboy in your very bed.
Of course she'll eventually divorce rape your ass after managing to send the kids to either a boarding school or military. Divorcing you was her "rite of passage" to morph into the cougar. She'll take the house and ride around a convertible with her cougar friends who can barely stand thanks to the support of their hormone patch.
That will be the lufe of every single normie. Pushing a foids bastard in pram while sje catches up with Tyrone who just got out of prison.
I hate being an incel. But in retrospect I am glad I found the blackpill.
Like holding the carrot in front of a donkey, they hold the mere picture of the carrot in front of us and make us carry them and their burden. The carrot in this case is none other then a perfect family with white picket fence, a suburban house, two kids, a hot wife and a golden retriever. BBQs every Saturday by the pool and the t.v dinner with the kids and missus every Sunday. We are sold a mirage a deception. So that we just take the extra hours with a smile, pretend to laugh on the bosses terrible jobs. Keep society stable and functioning.
By raking the blackpill we learn the truth. The scientifically backed and the logically sound truth. Truth that these fortune that they show only bestowed upon veru handful few.
In reality forget about two kids. You'll be lucky if your washed up roastie wife even consents to have once child with you. And the very thin chance of your spawn not being born with more then two pairs of chromosome. But don't worry even of its born with three pairs of chromosome it will secure your bloodline as long as it's not born with a dick. Oh and you also get at least two mulattos free with the roastie you're betabuxxing for. Of course she'll crave hyper masculine dick behind your back. Don't be surprised to come home early one day and find her with the shredded poolboy in your very bed.
Of course she'll eventually divorce rape your ass after managing to send the kids to either a boarding school or military. Divorcing you was her "rite of passage" to morph into the cougar. She'll take the house and ride around a convertible with her cougar friends who can barely stand thanks to the support of their hormone patch.
That will be the lufe of every single normie. Pushing a foids bastard in pram while sje catches up with Tyrone who just got out of prison.
I hate being an incel. But in retrospect I am glad I found the blackpill.