How I owned up to the value of inherently masculine traits, which every twat nowadays likes to label as: Toxic Male Sins
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So this morning, some purple-haired college chick tried to push a flier about feminine issues into my hands.
When I told her my line of work requires me to be more masculine than feminine,
She tried to convince me that so-called “masculine” traits are not really natural,
that they are merely behaviors acquired through culture and socialization; that boys copy such behaviors from older aggressive males, alcoholic dads or male action heroes in movies.
This bitch!
So I asked her, if she was walking home with her boyfriend late at night through a dark alley, and they ran into a guy holding a baseball bat who wanted her expensive jewelry, the purse, her shoes and her winter coat, would she expect her boyfriend to put up some resistance, or what?
She replies, “Well, he could stand in the way and say ‘No!’ to him.”
So I go, “Do you mean, he should just stand in the way of an unreasonable attacker and wait for the bat to come swinging at his jaw?”
She replies “Of course not! He should defend himself!”
That’s when I went, “Why would you expect him, instead of YOU to be doing the defending? …. Is it not because you hope that naturally he has more aggressive force in him than you could ever have, to neutralize the impending threat? Or was he going to suddenly learn how to be aggressive right there and then?”
She stood there in shock (probably the first time a man ever bothered to respond to her purple, hairy ass with logic).
Young twat in college, getting stuffed with all that “In an ideal world” bullshit, by permanently tenured professors who will never know what it is like to come out here, hopelessly search for jobs, prepare for interviews, get rejected, then repeat the process over and over again.
…. Me? I live in the real world, and had a job I was already late for.
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YOU NEED Toxic Masculinity!
Not just to feel safe when you go out at night, but
- When you wake up to that sound in the middle of the night, the “toxic masculinity” laying beside you in bed is gonna be the one you’ll need to go check it out.
- When the street riots start getting out of hand, you’re gonna need an equal amount of toxic masculinity to quell shit down.
- When the hurricane hits your city or your house is on fire, you will not pray that the feminists and pussified men arrive on time to save you; NO, you hope to Gawd that toxic masculinity is gonna BREAK THROUGH that door and come rescue your fat ass.
- When the terrorists come knocking at your daily existence, you’re gonna need even much more than toxic masculinity to beat them back into the desert.
“Toxic masculinity” has so many uses,
including putting femi-nazi snowflakes in their place, and clocking dreadlocked ANTIFA protesters across the face, for disturbing the working peace.
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So ma’am, unless you want grandma “accidentally” left behind to drown,
S.T.F.U.
and GTFO here!
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