Our dear friend Roosh, the pickup guru, has written some (self-published) books! One of them is called Day Bang. It’s an instructional manual for dudes who want to know how to convince ladies to have sex with them … in the daytime. It contains this bit of wisdom:
When it comes to how you view the girls you’re approaching, I’d be careful about having too much respect for them. While I’m not saying you should hate women, my initial impression of them is that they’re lubricated holes that exist mostly for a man’s sexual pleasure.
Yeah, nothing even vaguely hateful about reducing women to a body part.
I know all too well that putting them on a pedestal will make it challenging to get to sex within a short amount of time since girls can literally feel when you value their pussy. It’s a fact that nothing dries up an individual pussy more than if it suspects it’s being idolized by a man.
And nothing makes a woman’s vagina dry up and sew itself shut faster than learning that the guy macking on her is relying on a book that describes women as if they are their vaginas, and vice versa.
Katz – I know, right? Of all the times to be kink-positive and “consenting adults can do what they like”…
Little Mary Sunshine:
Bullshit. You asked a leading question. You chose to accuse us of lying with that question.
Yes, I said you accused us of lying. You challenged our representation of Roosh, while admitting you knew fuck-all about him. So you think we have no integrity, is that it?
Also, if she agrees to act out a rape fantasy scenario with him, that is their business alone.
What the hell are you smoking?
Also, you might want to use a fake name and safe house when running rape game in a Western country.
Why, in the name of all that’s hole should you need to use a fake name and have a safe house if it’s consensual?
Because it’s not. Throw her on the bad, rip off her clothing, and do what you promised while ignoring her fake protests.
Crist on a crutch but you are a sad pretense of a decent human being.1
The quote above, if that is what he wrote, is disturbing. I agree with you on that.
Disturbing. Not damning. Not something to be taken at face value…. no, you want to pretend he’s engaging in a bit of consensual fantasy, and that the women he’s refusing to listen to the protests of actually want it.
You codone rape, by refusing to admit it, when the rapist is telling other people how to commit them.
I wish that every time I thought “i’ll just see what bullshit sunshinepantsmary has on her blog today”, my browser would just go “argleblargle no!” and redirect me to kittens…
Sorry, I was upset.
All that’s holy, and condone.
The rest… well I was trying to restrain myself.
It’s internally consistent from her perspective: If it involves a man dominating a woman, then it’s OK.
If someone can provide me with the link to the Rape Game comment on Roosh’s blog, I would be grateful. I would like to discuss it with some of my own readers, some of whom read Roosh’s blog.
So your readers have common ground with Roosh? Well, isn’t that… special?
Go find your own link, hypocritical godbag.
It’s the dishonesty in her approach that annoys me. I spent five years as a journalist. Then I spent 16 as an interrogator, and interrogation instructor. I know how to use questions. I know what certain types of question are designed to do.
And she pretends to innocence.
Which is a form of false witness. She’s calling us dishonest with the questions. She presumes (because she admits to having not read the source material) that we have no basis for our claims.
Then when called on it she clutches her peals, and still rejects the truth in his words.
If Varpole hadn’t worn it out I’d say she was vile; but he’s debased it too thoroughly. She’s reprehensible. A pathetic cloak of pseudo-traditional piety, hiding a willingness to accept the most appalling abuse of those whom she thinks not properly devotional to her god.
Hypocrisy in action, clothed in the gilt of self-righteousness and armored with disdain, for people and truth.
What? Weren’t you paying attention?
Sixteen Kinds of Game, by RooshV
Your readers like Roosh? That’s mighty Christian of them.
That’s the part the boggles me–professing ignorance of Roosh, but knowing her readers like him. Someone’s being dishonest and making Baby Jesus cry.
So I will take it that no one actually can link to the quote?
I know of Roosh, of course; I never said I didn’t, but I don’t read his blog.
I have diverse readers, as any blog does. After all, I read Mr. Futrelle’s blog; that doesn’t mean he agrees with me. I don’t agree with my readers on all issues either.
It’s been linked to twice. Once by me right after your initial question, then by pecunium a couple minutes ago.
Did you not click Pecunium’s link? Sorry no one can do that for you, you’ll have to figure it out on your own, or get a man to help you.
Have you heard of Google? I hear you can find almost anything there.
You begged for it, Ms. Sunshine.
16 Different Types of Game
…so, if you get the link and you’re convinced it’s real, that’ll change what exactly?
I mean, if it would stop you being a rape-excusing misogynist, I’d drive to your house with the URL traced in caviar on a silver platter, but, y’know, I’m not putting good odds on that working.
Fuck her, she’s trying to say that because we’re not falling all over ourselves to help her find what she can do on her own, that the quote doesn’t exists and we’re hiding that from her.
Cliff, I would help you trace that if I thought it would help.
Clairedammit: you’re awesome.
I don’t know if the “Rape Game” vileness is the most sickening thing I’ve ever seen on this blog or not, but it’s up there. Good God.
Pecunium’s link was useless; it was a link to manboobz.
I prefer not to Google Roosh myself. I do not want to read his site. It is not appropriate.
Thank you, Claire, for the link. I’ll discuss it with my readers and see what they have to say about him.
Good night, everyone.
^LMAO
Goodnight, Mary.
Aaaaaaand that’s why people like Mary make my ass itch–they’re more than willing to let someone else roll around in the muck and get them what they want, but Heaven forfend they get their skirt dirty.
Fuck off, Sunshine.
“Show me that he really said this or I won’t believe you!”
“I won’t read his site!”
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ALL MY …S
…If we use more naughty words, will Mary start considering us “not appropriate”?
Because if so, fuck penis vagina shit asshole.