ATENCION PATRIOTAS PARA EVITAR EL PUCHERAZO Y QUE EL PSICOPATA ASESINO DE SANCHEZ VUELVA A OKUPAR LA MONCLOA TENEIS QUE METER DOS PAPELETA DE PP O VOX EN CADA SOBRE
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Here’s the bottom line this video says out loud:
Most men don’t genuinely enjoy female company.
They tolerate it for sexual access.
Strip away the sex, and for a huge percentage of guys, the conversation, drama, and constant demands just aren’t worth the headache.
A typical low-IQ take, will label it “depressing.” No.
Men are simply fed up with ridiculous female entitlement.
A lot of guys would rather stay single, hit the gym, stack money, and keep their peace than chase expensive, high-maintenance pussy that delivers more stress than value.
If men were brutally honest:
90% of women are genuinely not pleasant to be around once you remove sex from the equation.
They bring entitlement, emotional volatility, and zero reciprocity that turns “company” into a chore.
Men aren’t “hating” women, they’re just done pretending the trade-off is worth it when solitude, bros, or better options deliver more peace and respect.
Social media is finally exposing what men have known privately for a long time.
The opt-out is real, and it’s accelerating.
#TheOdyssey performances, ranked:
17. Tom Holland (Telemachus)
11. Charlize Theron (Calypso)
9. Lupita Nyong’o (Helen of Troy/Clytemnestra)
6. John Leguizamo (Eumaeus)
5. Elliot Page (Sinon)
3. Matt Damon (Odysseus)
2. Robert Pattinson (Antinous)
Read the full list: https://t.co/Z8uvC9ZSkt
I’m worn out hearing people moan, “Our grandparents could buy a house on one paycheck, but now we can’t even afford rent on two!”
Yeah, maybe because Grandma wasn’t dropping half her income on $14 iced lattes and avocado toast shaped like art projects. Back then, if they wanted coffee, they boiled it at home in a dented pot. It tasted like burnt rubber and regret — but it woke you up and cleaned your pipes.
And Grandma wasn’t “out to brunch.” You think she had time for mimosas and hashtags? She was making something called whatever’s left in the fridge and feeding six people with it.
Don’t even start with Uber Eats. You think Grandpa was out here paying $38 to have a burger delivered three blocks away? Please. He grilled mystery meat on a rusted barbecue, and everyone called it dinner.
Now people cry about being broke while sitting in a house full of gadgets. Two SUVs in the driveway, six streaming services, three air fryers, and matching tattoos that cost more than their light bill. You think Grandpa had a tattoo? He did. It said “Korea, 1951,” and it came with trauma, not Instagram likes.
And the kids—Lord help us. “We can’t make ends meet, but Brayden needs the new iPhone!” No, he doesn’t. You’re handing an $1100 device to a child who still eats crayons and forgets to flush.
When we were kids, there was one phone. It hung on the wall like a family relic. The cord stretched just far enough for you to whisper secrets before someone yelled, “Get off, I need to make a call!” And guess what? We lived.
The TV? One. In the living room. With three channels and a dial that clicked like a safe. And if Dad wanted to watch bowling, you were a fan of bowling, end of story.
Now there’s a flat screen in every room, the baby’s got an iPad, the dog’s got a camera, and everyone’s wondering why they can’t afford rent.
Because you’re living like rock stars on retail salaries, that’s why.
Grandpa wasn’t leasing Teslas or buying $12 smoothies called “Green Zen Awakening.” He drove a truck that coughed smoke, rattled like a storm, and smelled like oil and hard work.
They lived within their means. Whatever Grandpa brought home on Friday — that’s what they had. They weren’t keeping up with the Joneses; they were keeping the lights on.
So yeah, Grandpa bought a house on one salary. But he also didn’t have a gym membership, three delivery apps, and emotional support crystals on his nightstand. His only support system was Grandma, who told him to quit whining and mow the yard.
Nowadays, everyone’s broke, anxious, and “manifesting abundance” while ordering tacos on DoorDash for the fourth time this week.
It’s not the economy — it’s the lifestyle.
Wake up, turn off your subscriptions, make your own coffee, and maybe—just maybe—you’ll smell the truth.
Credit to original author, unknown
Los que emigran a España tienen que saber:
-que los sueldos son muy bajos en general porque debido a los impuestos que tocan el 50% ya casi no hay inversiones privadas
-la oferta de vivienda es muy escasa debido a las regulaciones socialistas que hacen que sea casi imposible construir
España está bien para emigrar teniendo una renta extranjera. Ir a “ahorrar y viajar” como hace 25 años ya no funciona mas hace rato.
FAFO: Elon Musk is now calling for the abolition of the EU
"The EU should be abolished and sovereignty returned to individual countries, so that governments can better represent their people"
I wouldn't consider myself an atheist, since there are numerous versions of God, from the all-knowing, all-powerful being who interferes with your life, to the God of Spinoza, which is simply the laws of nature used interchangeably with the divine.
But even from an agnostic standpoint, this argument rests on a fundamental misunderstanding of both logic and physics. To state the obvious, the burden of proof always lies with the positive claim of existence rather than the skeptic, just as one cannot be expected to disprove an invisible teapot orbiting the Sun.
Also, asserting that the universe could not arise from nothing is circular reasoning because we have never observed absolute nothingness to understand its limits or potential. Since we cannot define or measure a state of true nonexistence, claiming to know with certainty what can or cannot emerge from it is an argument from ignorance.