Incredible interview/summary. Don’t know who did the visuals but credit to them.
Orbital compute is in the near future. I’m starting to think it will be less than 15 years until we get personalized humanoid robots as our daily companions.
Future is weird but cool.
A normal girl I know who’s actually extremely vanilla and chill irl sent this to me (she has ~20k followers on X).
I’m starting to think if these simps didn’t exist, findom wouldn’t even be a thing, and by extension, a lot of the other social problems we have in our modern world.
What’s everyone’s take on this?
if a girl shows up on a date wearing these, I'm straight up telling her to go back and change or I'm cancelling my date entirely smh. idgaf these are ugly and i'd be embarassed to be around anyone who wears these.
Re-reading @RationalMale (Tommasi’s Rational Male) re: plate spinning, because, why not? (Also, Rollo, you need an updated version with tightened formatting and fixed typos, cmon brother).
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Men have forgotten the way of the Man, and therefore as a collective the “pre constructed social high-ground” lies with women.
Too many men are scared to establish and hold their frames.
They’re scared to push back and establish their boundaries because, heaven forbid, their one and only option ceases to exist.
What Tomassi talks about here rings truer today than it did at the time of writing. I mean - all of this has societal-scale implications all the way through to the existence of simping. As men, we have allowed, under no one else’s complacent authority but our own, under the guise of “live and let live”, or in simpler terms “indifference” the complete prostration of our psychic being in front of what is today’s altar of the female. Simping and only fans culture has proliferated for the very same reason why we have allowed our “sexual choosing” or optionality to be sublimated to a social environment that lays the condition of choosing and optionality with the more capricious, less irrational sex - the female.
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Tldr; be the one that chooses not the one that gets chosen.
Taking an evening bath, reading a book in silence with smooth jazz playing in the background...my refuge amongst the chaos.






