People who need authority to reinforce their arguments are the perfect slave moralists—broken, submissive cattle who can’t function without some master telling them what to believe. They don’t seek truth, they seek permission—too weak to think for themselves, too scared to face reality without a shepherd guiding them. These bootlicking faggots cling to scripture, state mandates, or janny intervention like a dog licking its owner’s boot, desperate for validation. They don’t argue, they recite. They don’t stand on their own, they grovel at the feet of whatever authority protects them. Christianity, government, forum moderation—it’s all the same to them. They’re not free men, they’re livestock, programmed to obey and terrified of anything that might shake their fragile little worldview.

This is why Christcucks, bureaucratic drones, and mod-reliant retards all behave like trained animals. They have no will of their own, no ability to fight for their beliefs—only the pathetic comfort of appealing to a higher master. They think having power on their side makes them right, but all it does is expose them as slaves who can’t stand without someone holding their leash. The second that power is stripped away, they’re nothing—helpless, screeching children realizing they have no arguments of their own. They don’t debate, they snitch, report, and beg for censorship, because deep down, they know they’d be obliterated in a fair fight. They are the perfect slaves—obedient, fearful, and eternally desperate for someone else to do their thinking for them.