I wasn't
gonna do this post. Wasn't gonna draw any more attention to it than
it deserved. I'm not even naming that putrid little cockgobbler,
because I wouldn't want to inadvertently give him traffic, and if you don't know what I'm talking about, consider yourself
lucky. But I just have too much material now to not sling words at
the Internet, because even if I don't have much to add to what more
socially active bloggers and vloggers have already said, I could use
the catharsis.
So
we've gotten the revelation that he has recently been officially
banned from immigrating to Japan for all poison-vomiting activities.
(He also seems to have had several venues rescind offers to host him,
although MRA rallies somehow seem to keep finding niches to carve
into, so I don't know how much that means.) So he'll either have to
give up on any Japanese endeavours, or lie about the purpose of his
trip, which would then get lanced the second he set foot in a
presentation venue, and his sexual assault-promoting ass would be
ejected from the country for at least ten years, I'm guessing. I'm no
expert in immigration law, but that's how long you're barred from
entry if you overstay your visa. So kudos to everybody who stepped
forward to try and take down a true real-life villain.
The
premise of the lecture (if you can give such a puerile heap of human
garbage such a dignified descriptor) is to treat women as worthless,
which is an absolutely fantastic shortcut to not getting laid. He
garnered the wrong kind of attention when a video of one of his
sessions surfaced, showing him spewing bile that comes dangerously
close to advocating rape. He describes the winning technique for
getting women in Japan to be grabbing a woman's head and thrusting it
towards your crotch, yelling “Pikachu!” It then showed footage of
him doing this to a bunch of Japanese women that he then did not have
sex with. Incredibly, he states that this is all a-ok because they
just giggle. Which is what people do when they're uncomfortable,
you insane fuckwad.
Question:
Doe he buy into his own bullshit? The attendees at these kinds of
things are the loneliest, most desperate men on earth. They're
looking for a cheat code for instant sex because they're either too
chickenshit to go up to a woman and start a fucking conversation, or
they're so atrociously bad at it that they legitimately believe that
the only reason for their failure is that they haven't yet found
exactly the right combination of insults and vulgarities that would
push her buttons ooh just right, baby, call me a fat ugly whore
again, it gets me so hot. I actually feel a little sorry (but not too
sorry) for the guys who go to stuff like this, because it's a pretty
shitty business model. I don't mean shitty as in it's ineffective, it
actually seems to work pretty well unfortunately, I mean shitty like
“that's a shitty thing to do,” in that it openly preys on the
deepest insecurities of the weak.
Iirc,
the guy who invented invented peacocking – always pictured
surrounded by a crowd of adoring men but rarely any women, for some
reason – privately admitted to this, and said that he knew there
was no way it would work in real life. This guy (trying to avoid
naming him, I want to call him the Beast, which would suit him, but I
don't want to associate him in my own mind with anything as
high-quality as Transmetropolitan) might be the same. Or he might
actually fully believe in every vile piece of rancid fungus that
sloughs out of his mouth. I'm not sure which is worse.
One
more thing, this footage was shot in Toukyou, right? Like Roppongi
maybe? Cause there are definitely parts of Japan – certainly in
Oosaka, and even then the rowdier corners of Kyouto – where doing
that shit will get you fucking stomped.
Or maybe I'm wrong. Go try!
There
is one thing I believe I can contribute to discussions of this
instructive failure, which is to mock him further. He does most of
the work for me, but I can't resist, so here's my reactions to some
quotes from his Twitter, now removed but thoughtfully archived by Tinder's Finest Bachelors.
“I
like my women like I like my cell phone. Broken.”
What?
That's not how you do that. Take the joke, “I like my women how I
like my coffee: Black, hot, and all over my junk.” It works because
it makes sense for both women and for coffee. I get that if you're a
loser, an emotionally broken woman sounds like a ticket to an easy
lay, but why would you ever want a broken cell phone? Because you
know you're a poison to society and wish to expose yourself to as few
people as possible?
“I
always just assume that any girl who sleeps with me is a slut and any
girl who doesn't sleep with me is a cunt.”
As far as I'm concerned there's nothing wrong with being a slut, but I
guess the logic there is that she'd damn well have to be a slut to
sleep with you.
“My
favorite sexual position is the one where I cum and she doesn't.”
When
it's with you, I'm guessing that's all of them.
“I'm
too in love with myself to love my girlfriend.”
Is
that why you don't have one?
“That
warm load of sweet cum you just viciously gulped down has a thousand
calories. In case you're wondering why you're still single.”
Take
note, ladies, he's encouraging you to not swallow
his cum. In case you needed convincing.
Also,
fucking is pretty good exercise, so the joke doesn't even work.
“Girls,
could you please save me the effort and roofie your own drink?
#JustKidding”
Just
kidding, he'll do it himself.
“No
means no. #JustKidding”
What
the fuck.
“Dear
girls, you should be blowing me every time you change positions.
#JustSoYouKnow”
For
most men, this would be considered too time-consuming.
“I'm
running out of reasons to wear a condom.”
The
number of women willing to sleep with you is shrinking even further?
“Show
the back of your girlfriend's throat just how much you love her.”
Oh, please; never mind the back of her throat, you couldn't even reach the tip of her tongue.
“#LOL
at guys who need to use roofies...”
Like
you, a few Tweets up?
“Vodka
and cum. #MyGirlfriendsDiet”
Are
you trying to mock her? Because that's kind of hot.
“Sometimes
you fuck them, other times you jack off on them.”
You
may someday find one willing to do it for you.
“Safe
sex but without the condom.”
What?
It's not safe sex then.
“You
had me at: 'My last three boyfriends were assholes...'”
So
you figure you'll fit right in?
I
can't imagine fitting in has ever been a problem for you.
Yes,
that was another dig at your penis size.
“A
relationship with me might only last a night but the emotional damage
will last forever.”
Now
you're just stating obvious facts.
“My
favorite sex toy is my girlfriend's mind.”
I.e. sexual satisfaction for a woman is heavily mental, and that
the key to satisfying one is therefore all in her head. But I don't
think he has this much knowledge of sex. Though it's not his fault,
he just hasn't had enough of it yet.
“When
does no mean no?”
TFB
says: “EVERY.SINGLE.FUCKING. TIME.” To which I would add,
“Obviously.”
“Another
girl, another infinite amount of lies.”
Well
it's obvious you'd never get one on your own merits.
“The
hottest women are often the most insecure, so don't forget to treat
them like trash. #JustSoYouKnow”
He
not only summarizes his own lectures so you don't have to spend the
time or money to go, but at the same time helpfully explains why
everything he expounds within them is completely wrong.
You
get the point. This isn't a man, this is a child, one who desires
women so badly that he's come to hate them. Either that or he's a
cynical bastard making bank on misery. Doesn't matter. Japan's banned
him, Canada's Minister of Immigration has promised to do everything
he can to block him, Australia kicked him out, Brazil and the UK are
working on it, probably a lot more by now, I can't keep up with this
story, I'm too worried I might get infected. But we're off to a good
start, so I'm hoping that the matter can be settled quickly and this
motherfucker forced to seriously reevaluate some things.
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