No.27430
I always feel so sad for manlets. I always have this involuntary response where when I see a manlet or converse with one, I honestly can't take him seriously or see him as my equal. I don't know why, but I guess they're just easy to talk over, or I just assume that they're dumber than average. I have a couple manlet friends and I'm genuinely trying to get better at this, but I just can't bond with them like taller friends.
No.27431
Literally, ALL school shooters were manlets.
Just embrace your destiny and accept that manlets are just cucks that marry women that get fucked by us tall men.
No one respected respects and will respect you. You are just pathetic excuse for a "man".
No.27433
Nowadays if you aren't AT LEAST 6'2+ and have aa 7-inch dick NO ONE will ever take you seriously.
If you are a manlet you might as well kys or transition. Manlets were bred to serve tall men.
No.27434
Women instinctively admire soldiers, athletes, kings, nobles, and fighting-men generally, above all other kinds of suitors — and rightly so.
Nothing so lowers a lover in a virile maiden's estimation, than for him to be 'whipped' in a personal encounter with a rival. Among all classes of females this sentiment persists. The best bid a man can make for the admiration of any women (even the most pious) is a display of undaunted physical prowess.
Young women have an instinctive detestation for the 'good young man that died' kind of adorer, and they positively abhor the pale coward— even though he be a blood relation. Strength, energy- of-character, ferocity, and courage, she admires in her possible husband, above all other qualities combined. Even to be carried-off by force, is not repugnant to her feelings, if the 'bold bad man' is in other respects acceptable.
Fighting is the method whereby the most fitted to propagate conclusively prove the fact. Animals, plants, birds, reptiles, and fishes, all exist in surroundings of unending sex-rivalry and warfare — so do men. Organic life is one ceaseless round of Love and War. Sexual ism and slaughter go hand in hand.
Bacteria butchers bacteria — germ wars with germ — shark eats the shark — tigers struggle with tigers-the lion rends lion- eagle kills eagle, and man fights man, for the favor of the female — or the plunder of the vanquished. 'Peace on earth and mercy mild,' is mere lunacy-babblement. Even sheep, the most 'Christly' of animals wage tremendous duels — in due season.
There is no other earthly passion so fiercely, savagely, egotistic, as sexual desire and it is the physical basis of all human 'Love' — even the most ethereal and romantic. Everywhere 'the season of love, is the season of battle,' and when the fires of sexualism burn low in nations of men, they are as unfit for freedom, as they are unfit to reproduce their kind.
No.27437
>>27434Whoever wrote this needs to learn how to use commas.