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Let’s not kid ourselves—most "men" in Tamriel would fold like a wet sweetroll the second a proper Orcish woman flexed her biceps. Nords? Too busy yelling about honor to notice she’s already dislocated their pelvis. Redguards? Too busy sheathing their "swords" to realize she’s already mounted them. And don’t even get me started on Imperials—soft as Cyrodiilic pastry, crumpling at the first whisper of a proper stronghold courtship ritual (which, as we all know, involves at least one suplex).

>Only a few Bretons are among them
Yes, it’s true—the blood of the Direnni runs thick in some Bretons, granting them just enough stamina, cunning, and sheer magical plot armor to survive a night with an Orc maiden. But let’s be clear: we’re talking about the 0.1%—the rest of you are just mana-starved twigs who’d get yeeted across the room the second she mutters "Mmm, och na gor" under her breath.

>Conclusion
This thread is desperate for some actual cultural insight—like how Orc women actually prefer Argonian tail-whips or Khajiiti "flexibility training"—but instead, we’re stuck with Breton propaganda and bad historical fanfiction.

TL;DR: Skill issue. Go train under Malacath’s gaze and maybe you’ll be worthy.