To Women,

I resent you. I'm frustrated with you. I think I'm taken for granted. I think you're too spoiled to deal with. I think you're a traitorous whore and selfish to the point I can't work with or negotiate with you at all even on a topic of mutual benefit. You're too dysfunctional and meanspirited selfish and careless of the consequences. I can't trust you. I don't like you. I think you're no good, and you have no use to me. And don't ever use the word "partner" a truer description is "host" you fucking parasite.

Anon

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>>81616213

I do not really care about women, when I was younger I resented them but after so much time I feel like they come and they go. It is good to have a woman in your life for a little while anyway, to me they make me feel better than anyone else could, but unless you are very wealthy it is just a temporary thing always no matter what they say.
Enjoy them and keep in the back of your mind always you should be looking for another one

>>81618063 (OP)
Women have no agency or self-awareness so by definition they can't be evil or traitorous. Getting mad at them is like getting mad at a rattlesnake for biting you when you pick it up. They instinctually hurt people.

>>81618096
>Getting mad at them is like getting mad at a rattlesnake for biting you
it is completely reasonable to be angry at a rattlesnake for biting you, it would be totally reasonable to kill that rattlesnake in anger for biting you in that way even. Just because animals lack a neocortex doesn't mean you aren't allowed to be angry at them.
>>81618094
>It is good to have a woman in your life for a little while anyway,
I'm not so sure of that personally, but to each his own.
>Enjoy them and keep in the back of your mind always you should be looking for another one
I am unconvinced of this aswell, one can see why the wise or spiritual leaders consider this a sin, a spiritual folly, you are perennially seeking out pleasures only for it to be more trouble than it is worth and then after the dissapointment working yourself over to do it again. It is a cycle of from preta to naraka and back again, or as Plato would put it, you are ruled by a hard and terrible master.