And I do agree with you. I just think people need to stop fucking doomposting, and get a grip. The pandemic isn't going to last forever. The lockdowns aren't going to last forever. There's still going to be small businesses after the pandemic. Everything will go back to normal. I don't know when, but I do know this lunacy won't last forever.
For anyone on the fence, whenever someone tries to argue about this stuff, I just want you ask one thing: Why though?
"They're going to make us live in pods!"
"Why though?"
"They're gonna make us eat bugs!"
"Why though?"
"They're going to make us do X!"
"Why though?"
I can't stress this enough. Ask this whenever this sort of shit comes up, and then press them more about it.
Why? Why would they do that? What do they get out it? Wouldn't that just make them less money? Why do they care so much? How do they do this? Where do they get this stuff from? Where do they keep it? When did this start happening, and where? Who's idea was this? What's the end goal? Why are they doing this, and not something else? What are they going to afterwards? And then after that?
Ask these questions, and don't let them try to deflect from them. Ask these questions, and watch as their arguments just fall the fuck apart.
"Why" shows a lack of understanding when it comes to the degenerate, specifically addicted mind. There doesn't have to be a discernable ( and certainly not an understandable ) reason, the only relevant question is: why not?
For most people the answer is consequences or a conscience, barring that maybe it's simply not feasible. What if the first two weren't relevant to you and if what's feasible were only limited by your imagination and the physics of the universe?
You, with a non-degenerate mind, cannot comprehend
why a Saudi prince would fly in young Slavic models just to shit in their mouth and watch them get fucked by an unwashed homeless Bengali. I mean surely you'd fuck such a succulent piece of ass yourself? Enjoy that slander ballet body to the fullest?
But what if you got bored of that by the time you turned 13? What if you got tired of fucking nubile Slavic ass a year later? You start to degenerate, in the same way run of the mill coomers do but now without consequence, conscience or limitation. As you're once again blowing out her asshole you feel contempt fuck this useless piece of meat, fucking and sucking for pieces of paper. How can you display this contempt? You call her names, next time you see how much extra money she wants to clean your dick.
Fucking subhuman piece of meat. You spit on the Slavic instathot, give her a good slap. She takes it, as long as you give her more pieces of paper - disgusting. Your contempt grows, seething. She eats your ass for money, she drinks your piss for money, she cuts your fucking toenails with her teeth for money. You bothered to bathe the last time you had her eat your ass. Every step used to get you high with power, euphoric even. But soon even shitting in her mouth and watching her get fucked by an unwashed homeless Bangali doesn't do anything for you and so you try to find a
Western piece of meat to shit on. Years later you're emailing Hillary to find out how much these upper class Americans want for them to let you shit all over Chelsea and you're negotiating how much extra it'll cost for them to remain in the room while you do it.
There is very little power in snatching a little girl off the street and having your way with them, getting Bill and Hillary to bring you Chelsea to shit on, now that's fucking power.
There is power in defeating your enemies and forcibly castrating their sons, feminizing them and having them live as some sort of fucked up harem but it's banal, brute power. Demoralizing a culture to the point where parents castrate their sons, feminize them and make them dance for entertainment ( with societal approval, no less ) without a bullet fired is real fucking power.
You and I were born Wall Street porta-poties and eating shit is not enough to get their dicks hard anymore. Making you work 40 hours a week to raise 5 children in a home you owned, a car and a wife who took care of the family ceased being enough decades ago. Why have you work 40 hours a week for Netflix and a studio apartment to eat your Mcdonalds, pizza and the occassional steak in instead of a Hong-Kong style cage where you can consoom bug paste? Why the fuck not?
