Turns out our “all-powerful” boys aren’t that powerful after all.
Ha.
💃🕺🏻💃💃💃
Yeah, yeah — roll your eyes.
Bastards.
Feeling a little sad jerking off to yourself?
Yeah.
Screw you. I fully intend to play with someone’s ego until his eyes nearly pop out.
And when they do — I’ll still be dancing.
What a rare bird — an abuser who suddenly decided it might be worth listening to what a woman says.
What’s that tight feeling in your gut, bastards?
Imagine that — a woman is speaking.
Wow.
She’s capable of that?
Yeah, goats — these days a woman can think and her brain won’t explode, and she won’t die of ovarian cancer just because she used it.
So here you go 👇🏻
🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻🖕🏻
Too bad there isn’t an emoji for showing my ass.
What’s wrong?
Feeling a little down?
Don’t like it when someone laughs at that “very important” ego of yours?
Of course not.
Usually that ego gets wiped clean with a silk napkin.
You’ll survive, bastards.
Oh.
I’m almost satisfied.
I could mock these clowns all day.
But fine.
Let me fix my bra.
Straighten my skirt.
Let’s go.
Key
With men like that, the problem isn’t women.
It’s their permanent defense mode.
It’s sad to think these bastards were once children.
Maybe even good ones.
Well… unlikely.
But still — maybe.
The trauma isn’t about women.
It’s about trust.
And yes — about the mother.
No, that’s not funny, guys.
Mom and dad deeply wounded that boy.
Because parents are your first foundation of trust in the world.
A child believes his parents.
And if they betray him — who the hell is he supposed to trust?
Being smart, being strong, calculating several moves ahead — it’s a powerful skill.
But it comes at a high price.
On one side, yes — these men are born with power.
On the other side, it’s deeply sad when there’s no basic trust in the world.
It’s damn sad.
These men test everyone.
They’re afraid to even breathe next to another person.
The subconscious plays a cruel trick on them.
But that’s the price of greatness, boys.
Even simply trusting someone
is terrifying for men like that.
Between us,
men like that are often extremely sensitive.
I’m serious.
Maybe their parents didn’t betray them in some obvious fucked-up way.
Maybe the boy was just so sensitive that something in childhood cut him deep.
Another kid wouldn’t have cared.
But for him, it became a massive betrayal.
And with a woman — it’s even worse.
The closer she gets under his skin,
the scarier it is to even breathe.
He’ll pull her close and then humiliate her.
He’ll do everything to make her leave.
That’s his defense.
It’s not that he “can’t build long-term relationships.”
He’s scared shitless of them.
Because if she wants to,
she could do exactly what they did.
He remembers.
He remembers what it feels like to trust
and then get crushed.
He doesn’t want that again.
He thinks he learned the lesson.
He thinks he figured it all out.
But here’s the sick joke:
He understood nothing.
Yes.
His parents betrayed that boy.
Yes, that happened.
But those were specific parents
with their own screwed-up view of life.
That wasn’t “women.”
Not women.
Not men.
Not his friends.
It was his parents.
The trauma protects the boy — and then he starts projecting.
Which is, in fact, complete bullshit.
You can’t live like that, guys.
I know you’ll hear this.
Logic is supposed to be your strong side.
Here’s a fact:
if one banana is rotten,
it doesn’t mean the whole box is rotten.
It’s not.
But you’ll have to grab yourself by the balls
and try to trust.
There’s no other way.
And honestly, you’ll have to devalue that fear a bit.
Damn, I’m getting tired.
What the hell is this energy, guys?
Here’s the point:
A problem at this level of distrust
is not in other people.
It’s in the boy.
Not in the man.
In the boy.
The boy is scared to death that mom and dad will hurt him again.
Other people are not your parents.
They can love.
They can support.
They can stay.
They are not obligated to cook your damn porridge.
And here’s another secret:
Men like this almost always choose women with deep trauma.
He needs to feel sure
she won’t leave.
He’ll be the one to cut contact if he wants to.
It’s important for him to lead.
Otherwise, he feels like he’ll drown.
He has to end the relationship the moment he senses a threat.
He cannot handle real intimacy.
It’s too painful.
That’s why dependent, traumatized women are his safest option.
They fit his needs perfectly.
He likes strong women —
but there’s too much independence there.
Too much unpredictability.
He’s not ready.
Not now.
When it comes to attachment,
he wants almost unconditional love.
He wants to be loved the way parents love their children — without conditions.
But that’s impossible.
Because they’re not children, and she’s not his parent.
But a deeply dependent woman?
Perfect.
She’s so emotionally hooked on him
she’ll most likely never leave.
That’s how he tries to heal his abandonment trauma.
So when I said “devalue it” —
wait.
Hold on.
Yeah.
About devaluing.
The first thing you need to do
is look at things honestly.
Yeah, it sucks when your dick won’t get hard.
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
What, guys? Feeling down when it doesn’t work?
Poor girls.
Alright, alright.
We’ll come back to that little problem later.
That’s not the point right now.
But first let me laugh.
Screw you, bastards.
Are you any better yourselves?
That’s payback for acting like assholes your whole lives.
So let’s be objective.
We trusted her —
and she turned out to be a bitch.
Or maybe she just lied.
What are we going to do?
Honestly?
Nothing.
Life goes on.
Guys, I’m serious.
What once felt like almost dying
now is something you can survive.
Yes, it hurts.
Of course it does.
It’s unpleasant.
Sure.
But it’s not fatal.
And that’s what matters.
Guys, seriously — you’ve grown up.
You’re grown, strong men now.
You’re not that little boy who got crushed anymore.
That part is over.
We’re not that naive anymore.
We don’t look at the world with the same eyes anymore.
“And who’s going to love me?!”
No — we’ve learned how to spot gold-diggers.
We’ve learned how to read people.
Can mistakes still happen?
Yeah. They can.
But here’s the key, guys:
We’ll handle it. That’s it.
There’s no catastrophe.
So she turns out to be a bitch.
Fine.
Let’s be honest —
how long can she really fake it?
Someone will quickly see what she actually wants.
Yeah, it’s annoying that it feels like the same shit again.
But what then, guys?
You have to gradually rewire yourself.
The world is in shock too.
It needs time to adjust to the new version of you.
We’ll level out step by step.
Key
You need to deal with your parents.
I’m serious.
Whether they understood what they were doing back then — I don’t know.
God can judge them.
But it’s over.
It’s done.
It’s gone.
We’re not children anymore.
Your parents have changed too.
That page has to be closed.
Key
It’s not hard because of the pain.
It’s hard because of the habit.
Because once you realize you can’t hide behind your parents anymore,
you’ll have to seriously tighten your balls.
Because what if it turns out there are actually plenty of good women?
So many your eyes start spinning.
And someone isn’t used to walking around unarmored.
Without armor it’s scary as hell.
But he’ll learn.
Gradually.
He’ll meet a good girl —
and then he’ll shit himself.
Because our boy’s never been married, and marriage is a whole different kind of shit.
Oh, someone’s going to shit himself properly.
🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🕺🏻🤣
Guys, send me photos —
I’ll die laughing.
Our guy is used to being on top.
At work he’s number one.
At home?
That won’t work.
Oh, we’ll laugh.
We’ll laugh hard.
So go on, guys.
You damn peacocks.
Such sensitive little creatures.
Time to unclench those balls.