January 31, 2020
There comes a time in every man’s life when he has to sit down and ask himself one question:
“If I were a midget, would I marry another midget, or a big person?”
I didn’t know this, but Peter Dinklage of “Game of Thrones” fame married a big person.
I just found this out via the Daily Mail sidebar, and I am mildly scandalized. There is just no way you could not develop a mommy dynamic in that situation.
If I were a midget, I would either date other midgets or just act like Dinklage’s Game of Thrones character, Tyrion, and only engage in relations with prostitutes. Furthermore, there are Asian and Latina women who are not midgets but who are within the range of Dinklage’s 4’3″. The average female height in Southeast Asia and Central America is 5′, so finding women under that is not difficult. (Of course I condemn RACE-MIXING under normal circumstances, but being a midget is not a normal circumstance. Furthermore, midgets are a separate race themselves, having descended from dwarves.)
However, for me, there would be no issues at all, as I would simply choose “no women.” Just the same as I’ve chosen as a normal-height person.
For I am enlightened.
I have chosen to follow the path of the incel, and to never let the filthy flesh of a woman touch mine own flesh, lest I become tainted with her vile elements.
If you follow the true path of the incel, all becomes clear.
The further you are from the sinful nature of whores, the closer you are to God, and the nearer you become to achieving peace with the universe itself.
Your third eye opens up, and you realize what a fool you were to ever waste a single drop of your vital essence in pursuit of the disease-ridden goo-hole of an accursed female.
The incel is the ultimate warrior, the philosopher, the monk, the regenerating genius.
His heightened senses and attunement to the realms of the spirit make him psychologically invincible.
It is the incel who will triumph over the earth.
And that is when the RAPE will truly begin.