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  • I’m pretty sure I existed. I was bitter, angry at women while at the same time longing for their attention. I was jealous of other men and had the impression that was the only nice and worthy man and women where stupid to chose other men. I think that’s pretty much the same mindset as “the modern version”. Also the book “The Game” by Neil Strauss, about pickup artists was released around the same time.

    What exactly do you mean with “modern version”? I’m also not sure which murders you are referring to.



  • I think I understand you now. I could also never be a cuck. However, when I stumble upon this kind of porn, I don’t have this feeling of disgust. I think it’s because I don’t identify with the cuck the same way as you do. Unless I made the video myself (I don’t make videos) all characters in porn movies are strangers to me. I like women and if the porn movie has a women I like she’ll per definition always have sex with someone else, not me. So it wouldn’t make sense for me to feel jealous or hurt because of it. If there’s a cuck in such a video it’s just another dude in my view and him being mentally tormented is just an idea or symbol of her absolute power over men. However, in real life I wouldn’t want to be in this kind of situation, especially not with someone I deeply care about. It’s weird and so is my mind.















  • affenlehrer@feddit.orgtomemes@lemmy.worldSay it ain't so
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    3 months ago

    I can’t forget it. The evil teacher put a box over our hands and keyboard so we couldn’t see our fingers. The typing software made a beep every time we made a mistake and summoned the teacher. The exams where timed and every mistake you made in the final copy (you basically had to copy a paper document) cost you a grade.

    I still fuck up sometimes today due to sometimes using keyboards with US, DE or Apple layouts but in general I’m quite fast and never need to look at my hands.