Wimminz – celebrating skank ho's everywhere

As promised / threatened, real life is taking more of a front seat (in a good way) and this is taking more of a back seat, also in a good way, as I have said most of what I have to say, and much of what is left is just oh look, yet more of the same shit, when will this shit end (I don’t know)

What I do know is it was getting time to team up with someone, in the business sense, as I just didn’t have the hours in the day on my lonesome, but the teaming up would have to be based on someone who saw shit the way I did, and who was amenable to following my lead where required and being taught by me when required (in case you’re wondering, I’m talking about the lasershit)

Judging from everything I have written here, you’d be forgiven for thinking, like me, that it was a no brainer that whoever this team up person was, it was going to be another dyed in the wool misogynistic MGTOW like me, so imagine my fucking surprise when out of nowhere comes the perfect candidate, except he has a cunt, tits and ass… so he is a she.

He is in fact in many ways me, but with a cunt, tits and ass, and god knows, I always said if I could clone myself I would give my clone a sex change so I could fuck myself, which would make a pleasant change from the rest of the world trying to fuck me over.

Red pill wise, he/she has basically none, there were a bunch of things where I saw stuff and leapt to the usual conclusions, yes folks, I have seen this movie a million times already, but out of fairness I did look deeper, and lo and behold, the actual facts were utterly different from the million re-runs, when she left her husband, because the marriage was dead and had been for years, contrary to the advice of all which was to kick him out and keep the kids, she left him with the kids and house, and continues to pay her half of the bills, as she says, this is the only right and fair thing to do, and yet this bitch actually fucking does it… she goes out and does work, and by work I mean a man’s job, as in she is the only wimminz in the workplace, the rest are all men, and then pays her own hard earned wages to her (ex) husband for the upkeep of the children and their home, and visits two or three days / evenings a week to keep a relationshit going with the kids, who still have their own home, same school, same friends, same local haunts to play in. Kudos where it is fucking due.

In a sense, none of that matters a fuck to me, but, the type of person who owns their own responsibilities like that while also eating the shit they were a part of, is exactly the type of person I need to team up with in business, because it is a person who actually does give a fuck about getting the best quality product out the door, because you really are only as good as your last job, and the kind of person that knows that you make your own luck, by working long and hard at something for months of even years for little or no reward, until the day comes that you turn the corner and start to get the payoffs, and everyone else says you were just “lucky” to make money at that shit, because, hey, “anyone” could do it.

What I have been saying here is that STATISTICALLY speaking, 99% of the population is wimminz and niggerz, and fucking useless as a result, and bro’s before ho’s, and there are fuck all bro’s about, so the proverbial “woman” was about as common as rocking horse shit, it’s fucking hard enough finding a guy with his own balls nowadays.

But, what she reminds me of is the fact that statistics and probabilities by definition have their fucking outliers, the proverbial lightning strikes on the tree in your garden.

She is a reject from the world of wimminz, and I don’t mean that in the way of a reject shoe from a shoe factory, I mean it in the way of an albino nigger, of which there is a bit in the news at the moment re them being cut up for witch doctor practices in Africa, as in, in every way functional and healthy, but just different enough in enough subtle ways that the herd rejects them as not being one of us…

Hey, I can fucking relate to that shit… lol

So this post is about that, not some skank that is emptying my balls or teaming up with me in business, but about the fact that encountering her has drawn my attention to something that I personally have for far too long overlooked, and that is the statistically insignificant outlier events.

They matter, and I have been ignoring them for far too fucking long, and gazing at the underbelly of the beast that is western society and economies in general, while not realising that me buying a fucking laser and starting a “proper” business that actually fucking makes something, is itself a statistical outlier.

99.9% of business started by individuals are service businesses, gardeners, mechanics, plumbers, hairdressers, accountants, PC repairs, none of them actually make any fucking new products by taking in raw materials and working on them.

And, as a result, I have been bumping into other similar outliers, and they are slowly becoming customers, and suppliers, and friends, and you know what, one or two of them are also born with cunt and tits and ass…

Shit has been under my nose in this very town / city the whole time, and I never met one of these people much less suspected their existence, prior to cementing my own status as an outlier by buying the fucking laser.

Whoodathunkit.