“EPautos” is Offline

Before coming here, I would talk about anything and rotate my user names, sometimes I’d be more than one person at the same time, if somebody was paying me to get eyeballs on their stuff.

I’ve committed to being only one person here and not create illusions or use trickery using various online techniques I’ve acquired over the years.

Some of what I enable people to do, does enable person B getting paid due to the efforts of person A, which is understandably infuriating to Eric, since he’s a struggling type A.

And if some creators work is easier to acquire from a type B rehosting source, I don’t hesitate to get it from there.

The idea that being transparent, simplistic, and submissive to any kind of authority is of higher moral caliber than being clever and elusive seems childish to me.

I get that being the alpha dog means being bluntly yourself, and spreading your truth is probably the ideal.

But sometimes being invisible and deceptively clownish as a beta dog works even better, and with a lot less risk and effort.

All a beta dog need do is avoid alphas and he can have litters and litters of puppies with all the hot beta, gamma, delta, and epsilon females he can handle.

The idea that mouth breathing Julius Streicher type mono-linguists are of noble bearing. As they dutifully Have officially sanctioned intercourse with their officially designated hausfraus.

And Gypsies and Jews are of lower class because they eschew and transcend false constructs of forced culture and lockstep language and actually sate their true appetites. That lunacy absolutely boggles my mind.

I look at all non-violent “crimes” as a valid field of inquiry and necessary realms of understanding.

In the long run crime usually doesn’t pay, I don’t dispute that. It’s always a danger when I feed my loved one’s illusions, rather than restrain myself to only building stable realities. Eventually the stories we tell dissipate, and what remains is only the truth.

But what will never pay, is to dismiss the importance of illusion and telling others stories to keep them alive. You’re not doing anyone a favor by ignoring vast regions of wisdom and experience as being “too immoral” to even discuss and to master. They are just another arrow in your quiver, and they might save someone’s life.

It’s juvenile magical thinking, and that will leave you defenseless to the evil Jews and scheming rich people who employ someone like me, who will nod my head in agreement to your face, all the while doing whatever I’m paid to do, and making mincemeat of you and your efforts while hardly breaking a sweat.

It’s far more than seatbelts that can’t be forced. It’s all of your beliefs and crutches that must stand on their own once you remove the truncheons of central authority.

In a voluntary society, you have no right to fairness. Or of being provided answers. Or expecting people to play the games of their lives with all their cards showing face up on the table.

The giftpilz is in the eye of the beholder. I find conformity and watchful intolerance poisonous. There is no right to quiet, docility, and smiling simpering consumerism and militant self-denial.

Maybe one of those poison mushrooms have thier way with your wife and she’s grateful. Pay your kids to spill the beans about you, or to work against you for a pittance.

When the market speaks and says a good story and filmed telling of said story is considered worth a thousand times a well constructed machine, then that is what’s good and right. Assuming the market wasn’t coerced.

Kardashian haters and speeder haters are one and the same clover archetypes, aren’t they?

Maybe women want a Brave New World, where babies come from a machine.

Only a clover would wax philosophical about when life begins, while ignoring the nuts and bolts of the living machines that incubate the babies.

It’s unpleasant, sure, but the fact is a life growing inside a woman’s body is nobody else’s concern. We don’t live for each other, it’s hers to kill or sell on eBay as she alone sees fit.

Unless she voluntarily agrees otherwise, and explicitly so.

Which I’ve never found hard to obtain. There are alpha women that I wouldn’t come within a 100 yards of.

But that still leaves all kinds who enjoy being what I want and struggle to accommodate my urges as best they are able, even as they see alpha ladies bending men to their wills and tastes, often using the machine men of state to work this dark magic.

If you think about it, women are already successful anarchists and libertarians in our society.

They’ve achieved high levels of autonomy and freedom, even though they’re greatly outmatched by men on many fronts.

The biological fact is, once we’re sexually attracted to someone. Or familially connected to someone. We’ll tolerate all manner of offenses and unpleasantness. We’re hardwired to do that.

Back in Asia, the pictogram language version was taught only to men, and the alphabetical language version was developed for women.

We’re using a feminine language that women are able to read with ease, which means we are somewhat defenseless.

Latin used to be the refuge for learned men who enjoyed private correspondence with other learned men where clovers and women were powerless to interfere.

That’s one of the things I like about this place, conversations here often go over the head of weak-minded metrosexual clovers, who are utterly incapable of grokking any kind of masculine prose.