It’s a truly despicable thing to be a male feminist. It could be argued that even common thieves are more trustworthy than a man who betrays Masculinity itself in the pursuit of approval from women.
In fact, here’s how they probably think…
A coffee? Yeah, maybe for the burglar. Maybe a warm low fat coconut milk latte in a tall skinny glass instead 😂
The underhand attempt to win at this one game, being seen as virtuous, at the expense of all other games, being a man, is probably the best example available for what losing at the game of life actually looks like. Outside of habitually injecting heroin into your veins of course.
But onto the serious part, because this is truly a tragic issue.
The age old mantra of: “It doesn’t matter if you win or lose, it’s how you play the game”, which was once used to teach boys not to cheat and to act with honour, has at this stage been totally hijacked, mutilated and warped by the homo-fem-left into something more along the lines of: “Winning is a masculine idea, therefore evil, be a loser”.
The marxist infection of this ideal, it’s putrification and it’s propagation throughout the psyche of the population has resulted in the emergence of this strange class of sub human troglodyte that is better described as a non-male than anything else.
The Soy Boy
Another name beginning to find common usage from within the ranks of The Aesir is the term “Soy Boy”. Boy being the most accurate description of the psychological stage of development where we find these idiots. Soy being the closest thing to pure estrogen you can ingest.
An entry from the Urban Dictionary reads:
Soy Boy: “Slang used to describe males who completely and utterly lack all necessary masculine qualities. This pathetic state is usually achieved by an over-indulgence of emasculating products and/or ideologies.
The origin of the term derives from the negative effects soy consumption has been proven to have on the male physique and libido.
The average soy boy is a feminist, nonathletic, has never been in a fight, will probably marry the first girl that has sex with him, and likely reduces all his arguments to labeling the opposition as “Nazis”.”
See also: cuck, beta/omega male, orbiter, kissless virgin, male feminist
Man 2: Shut the fuck up, soy boy.
Wrestling dogs, chopping down trees and surviving multiple necknominations.
But really. It’s found with other men. Not with boys, men. Men are the ones that will speak truth, and be mature about it when they need to be mature about it. And take the piss when that’s needed too.
They won’t shy away from a topic of importance and will tell you to your face if you’re wrong. And you should listen to them when they tell you.
They’ll push you to your edge, the one you’ve been avoiding. That 100kg PR, that conversation about a pay rise, asking that chick out, starting that degree, giving up watching weird animal costume porn, etc and so on. Each to their own, we’ve all got our own challenges to overcome. And if you don’t, get some.
Hanging around with women in search of recognition as a man on the other hand, isn’t the path to anything except the entropy and destruction of the very thing you are searching for. Especially in the eyes of other men.
And that’s where the recognition as a man is to be found. It’s granted by men. It’s granted when you achieve something, when you demonstrate mastery of a subject or skill, when you overcome a challenge and act in a virtuous way.
Women can only reward that type of manhood. They can’t grant it in the first place.
So drop the act Soy Boys.
We’ve got you floppy wristed Star Wars convention, white knight, virtue signaling geeks all figured out.