Dudes! More specifically, white dudes! Are you interested in “locking down a good White woman” of your very own?
These days, a commenter on Chateau Heartiste explains, you can’t just hypnotize the ladies with your buff bod and masterful pickup artistry. You also need to be racist as hell. Oh, sorry, you need “to reject the anti-White race-propaganda that’s flooding out [sic] society.”
You need White Supremacist Game.
According to a comment from “Corvo” that Heartiste liked so much that he made a post of it,
The culture has become increasingly negrofied, and, whether by nature, nurture, or CultMarx propaganda (seemingly a perfect storm of all three) so many young White men and boys are just unprepared for the reality of the mating game in the current year.
And that’s where the white supremacy comes in:
Without race-awareness, far too many will either end up as wiggers–second-class, embarrassing, pale shadows aping the worst humans on the planet–or schlubby beta borderline incels.
Huh. I’m a little confused here, since I was under the impression that the “worst humans on the planet” were the aspiring pickup artists who read Chateau Heartiste.
It’s not surprising, really, when you’re force fed a diet of CultMarx propaganda that tells White boys they have no culture or history to be proud of (in fact if anything they should feel guilty) and that they should just have some more potato chips and join in the magic negro worship.
So “Cultural Marxism” is basically an exceedingly sneaky plot to sell potato chips? That explains a lot.
For those who don’t believe that racism is the magic ingredient that will allow aspiring pickup artists to score themselves a truly quality woman, Corvo offers a “field report” that attests to his amazing success in attracting the young hotties during, er, a recent trip to a water park with his wife and kids.
Apparently there’s no “game” more powerful than “Racist Dad Game.”
I was out in northeast Pennsylvania for a few days with the wife and kids at this big indoor water park / lodge place in the mountains. Demographically it wasn’t quite what I grew up with, but it was still 80% White.
Well that’s a relief!
There were far too many soft White men lumbering around under too much fat; even worse was seeing young White boys already overweight at age 10. I’d estimate that a majority of the boys were fit and could grow into little shitlords given the right guidance. Most of the girls were fit, although most of the mothers were not (most outweighed my petite woman, who’s 7 months pregnant).
That’s right. Even though his wife is pregnant, she’s no fattie!
I’m no looker; 5’10” and about a buck-fifty; bald (been rocking the skinhead since college) and in my early 40s.
But Corvo knows what to do to make sure the young hotties notice him.
I threw up a flag – put the TRUMP t-shirt on and walked around like I owned the fucking place.
Donald Trump is such an awesome alpha that just wearing a t-shirt with his name on it will make you irresistable to the hot babes!
[O]ver two days I had 4 cute girls, none older than 21, come up to tell me they liked my shirt
That’s right, fellas! SOME HOT BABES LIKED HIS TRUMP T-SHIRT at a rate of TWO HOT BABES PER TRUMP SHIRT PER DAY! Obviously they all wanted to bear his children.
(for the record, I got one positive comment from another father, and one smart-ass remark from a 65+ cat lady hag working at the on-site Starbucks – I told the cunt to make my coffee great).
Wait, there are 65-year-old women working at Starbucks? I’m beginning to wonder if this story isn’t really 100% accurate.
Yeah I gave the cute girls some friendly banter and invoked a little very mild dread game with my wife, but this is the point: there are still good (as good as they come anyway) White girls out there just waiting to be taken and lead.
Er, the past tense of the verb “to lead” is “led.” Also, I’m not 100% sure that when a woman half your age says she likes your t-shirt that this is an indication that she would also like your penis.
The quality ones are the ones with latent race-realism in their naughty little hearts. And any real man is going to want a brood of little sh*tlords one day.
I hate to break it to you, dude, but your kids aren’t going to grow up to be carbon copies of you. They might end up rejecting your foul racism. And possibly dating or even marrying someone who isn’t white.
Oh, we can only hope!
I doubt any one of those girls would have approached me back in my go-along-and-get-along-beta-gentleman days.
So over the course of two days at a water park teeming with people, four young women said they liked his Trump shirt. Dude, that doesn’t make you King Sexy of Supersexy Land. I know this may be hard to believe, dude, but it’s possible that they … just liked your Trump shirt.
Corvo follows this story with a lovely racist rant.
Wherever they go, nogs and third-world ingrates showboat and walk around like they own the place. When the truth is they and their culture have built nothing, accomplished nothing, and know nothing; they are shallow, ignorant, and ultimately dependent on White men.
This from a guy whose idea of a great accomplishment is to wear a Trump shirt to a water park and get a few compliments on it.
I don’t walk around hating anything that doesn’t deserve hatred, but you need race-realism to put things into perspective so that you can go out there and pull the quality girls.
Sure, basic Game will get you plenty of warm holes to stick your dick in for a few minutes, and by all means use it to your advantage. But the cocktail of Game and race-realism mixed and served daily by the worthy men of Le Chateau are the prescription for true abundance in life.
That and a Trump t-shirt, I guess.
Maybe you don’t know this, Glenn, but it is in fact very fucking hard to opt out of a conversation. Many game techniques rely on this to maneuver women into a situation where they are the “bad guy” for rudely cutting off a conversation. Salespeople use this same social contract to try and sell you things you don’t want. In both cases, game and sales, it’s fucking manipulative.
In addition to the strong pull of social convention, women have to weigh the risk of violence that we face every time we reject a sexual advance. “But hey, I would never stab someone in the face for not sleeping with me,” you think (I hope). Well that’s fucking great for you Glenn, but the woman you’ve interrupted buying banana chips doesn’t know you from a hole in the ground, so she has no way of knowing that. She has to find a way to gently put you off while putting herself at the least risk.
@Scildfreja – No worries!
I agree that some men can be pushy and imposing and refuse to take no for an answer. I assure you that I am not! I am not physically imposing and am usually calm. Very few women would feel threatened by rejecting me.
I would never approach a woman wearing headphones.
Okay. Is this, in your opinion, exclusively the right of heterosexual men? Or do gay men have the same right? If you were approached by gay men, most of them bigger and stronger than you day after day when you were just trying to get from point a to point b, run errands, grab lunch with a friend etc. would you be okay with that? Keep in mind that while some of these men accept your “no” with some problem, some do not. Some persist in talking to you even after you make it clear you’re not interested. Some of them grope you. Some expose their penises. Some of them flip out and scream obscenities at you. Some of them follow you home. Would you still think that the right of people to cold approach strangers is more important than the right of people – some who may be rape survivors, have social anxiety, have autism, or for some other reason are distressed by unwelcome interactions – to be left alone?
I expect you’ll claim you’d think it was no big deal to be constantly approached. I don’t believe you. I think that if you had unwelcome attention from strangers who sometimes become menacing on a constant basis since adolescence, you’d be singing a different tune.
Thanks for proving POM right. You do not care about women’s boundaries and have no problem whatsoever making us feel uncomfortable, distressed, or scared.
There is undoubtably a few women out there who don’t mind being hit on while they’re walking down the street or sitting on the bus or whatever. But I can guarantee you that it’s a tiny minority. I don’t know one single women who welcomes this. Not one. I do know many women who go to great lengths to avoid people like you. Whether it’s affecting a resting bitch face, wearing a fake engagement ring, or wearing earbuds even without actually listening. Most women I know go out of their way to avoid eye contact while passing strange men only because they want to avoid your lot. I don’t speak for all women, but I do speak for the majority.
And yes, it is difficult to opt out of a conversation because the burden is placed on us to try and figure out whether the man who is bugging is will take the soft no, whether he will blow up and react violently if we give a hard no. Also, as I said above, you don’t know if the women you approach have social anxiety or PTSD. You don’t know if they have the social skills to extricate themselves gracefully. You also apparently, don’t care.
That’s your problem. That’s not the problem of the women you encounter who want nothing to do with your sorry ass.
That is not up for you to decide. It’s up to the women you’re bothering to decide. That you are unwilling to entertain the notion that you are acting in a way that is boundary crossing and harassing tells me that you probably are harassing. Whether you want to admit or not.
Says who? Says you? I don’t want you talking to me as I try to go about my day ever. Why do your desires for MY time and MY attention trump my own desire to get back to work on time? You’re making other people accommodate you because of what you want to do with their bodies, and you consider that to be a right. You’re entitled as shit.
You do not know this. In fact, several women are telling you that any cold approach on the street, on transit, etc. are always unwelcome and inherently threatening. You could go on any site frequented by women and/or dealing with women’s issues and get the same reaction. There are even organizations dedicated to the issue of street harassment (and yes, that it is what you’re doing and I don’t give a shit if you disagree). Check out Hollaback. Or Everyday Sexism. The latter features stories from women and girls all over the world. It’s actually pretty universal for us to be annoyed at best and frightened at worst by approaches from strange men.
That is not the point. The point is that we shouldn’t have to rearrange our lives to avoid your ilk. What does it tell you that so many women do this?
@Glenn, listen to WWTH up there if you care about being a good person. She’s pretty blunt, but she’s also pretty right. Especially the part about “no woman likes to be cold approached”. In an alternate universe exists an Earth where men and women walk and talk freely as they go about their lives. It is not this Earth. Women learn at a very young age how to appear pleasant and accepting and willing when they are anything but.
Specifically, to this:
The russian roulette game of women interacting with strangers includes learning that calm and non-imposing is no guarantee of kindness or safety.
You seem to be trying to care – I think you are. You say you leave women alone if they say no or shut you down, and I believe you. You just need to open yourself to the thought that women often go along with things they don’t like because it’s easier, and safer, and then you need to ask yourself whether you care about their feelings about that.
Hopefully you do?
@weirwood – I know that I don’t grope or harass women. I can’t worry about every fear or condition that a woman might have. Does that make me an asshole? Sorry, but nobody cares about my fears. I know that I won’t hurt any woman that I approach.
Women aren’t mind-readers, Glenn. No one knows that about you except you. And, yes, if you don’t want to care about the fears and worries of other people beyond “will they like it if I grab or catcall them”, then yes, you are an asshole.
(and frankly even you don’t know that about you – brains don’t work that way. But that’s not a dig on you, that’s just my professional side leaking out there, don’t mind that)
Glenn… I’m sorry but whatever Scildfreja sees, I don’t. You really don’t seem to give a shit whether the women you approach want to be approached. Do you actually give a shit about that? And I really want to know why it’s so awful to assume a woman doesn’t want to be approached if she’s out in public.
I’m just taking him at his word, isidore; he says he leaves women alone if they say no or give him the cold shoulder. That’s enough to say he’s got some level of concern. Just not the same level of concern as a normal social interaction.
(I am going all clinical tonight, I don’t know why. Must’ve been anger repression from having a load of paperwork dumped on me today, to be done for tomorrow. Goodbye weekend! Thanks boss!)
@Scildfreja, that’s reasonable 🙂
YES
I’ll take your word that you don’t grope. But if you’re approaching women without any regard to whether they want to be approached, you are harassing them.
BTW, a lot of women will act nice even though they are uncomfortable because so many times a hard no is met with terrifying rage.
This unwelcome attention starts for most of us while we are well under the age of consent.
Yes, says me. I guess you’re such an exalted life-form, how dare a lowly commoner like me try to speak to you.
Here’s the thing, it’s not that women assume that all men are rapists, because they aren’t all rapists. But, enough men are to cast suspicion on everyone.
Glenn, why can’t you answer why you think you have the right to decide that you’re allowed to waste other people’s time? Why do you think you have that right? Why do you think you’re entitled to even a nanosecond of another person’s time, especially a stranger’s? Several people have asked you this, not just me. What makes you such an exalted life-form that you feel entitled to the right of interrupting other people and taking time out of their day?
@Isidore – so if we’re both in public, and you ask me what time it is, you just wasted about 2 billion nanoseconds of my time. Got it.
Glenn still hasn’t answered my question about whether he would be cool with men constantly approaching him in the hopes of having sex with him.
@Frickle – sure, but nothing I can do about that, except to not be a rapist.
Glenn, have you ever heard of the phrase “Your right to swing your arm ends at the tip of my nose” ?
That’s what this is about.
That’s what Viscaria was talking about.
Why is “Take some more consideration for other people” such a hard thing for you? No one here is saying you have to be a celibate. Just don’t go up to them on the goddamn street.
It’s the wrong context – it’s rude and disruptive, and the fact that you don’t seem to care about that puts you in the same corner as the gropers, cat-callers, and rapists – the “I don’t care what women think” corner. You’re not the worst of the class, certainly, but you’re in the same class.
Be better than that.
Glenn- YES. Now you’re finally getting it. Yes, I’m absolutely wasting your time if I bother you when you don’t want to be approached. Absofuckinglutely. I don’t have the right to do that. You don’t have the right to do that either.
@WWTH, they never answer the good ones, the ones that would require surrendering a point.
It’s still important to make the point, of course, but they never answer it. That would require self-reflection, self-regulation, and an eagerness to change. Qualities which Glenn most certainly has in some areas of his life! Just not the areas of life concerning ethics, it seems.
(And yes, I am deliberately hanging a lampshade on this right now.)
@weirwood – I wouldn’t care if they accepted my first refusal.
You could be the richest person in the whole world and it’s not going to make my boss any more understanding as to why I’m late. And as I’m not the richest person in the world, that matters to me.
This isn’t about class. This isn’t about one of us being “better” or more deserving than the other. You have just as much of a right to public things as anybody else. The thing is that women’s time and bodies aren’t public. They already belong to the women you’re approaching, and you’re trying to take them for yourself. You have just as much right as I do to walk down the public street, because that’s for everyone. But you can’t waltz into my condo and pet my cats and use my Xbox without my permission.
@Glenn
What decade do you live in that people ask other people what time it is? Everyone has a device that tells the time these days. But even assuming this is a legit scenario, yes, you’re wasting 2 billion nanoseconds (probably a bit more because it would take a couple seconds at least to pull out a phone), which is why it’s polite to apologize (sorry/excuse me) when making such a request and to thank them. You’re asking them a favor, taking up their time, and causing them to lose focus on anything they’re thinking about or listening to. Is two seconds (or ten seconds) a big deal? It adds up, so it can be.
@Isidore – that is absolutely ridiculous! Now you are trolling.