The Squishy Political Rise of the Beta Male.
“Mr. Prime Minister, there are people who disagree with you gathering outside in the streets and I think maybe we should…”
“Move me to a secret bunker? Please, please say you were going to say that and, yes, I agree.”
h/t NAAC
The 1-minute wallpaper paste porridge, not the steel-cut kind.
stop it Stop it STOP IT!!!!!!!!
ALPHA MALE BETA MALE SIGMA MALE…. IT’S FUCKING ASTROLOGY FOR MEN. No more hyphenated men.
Just be a Man. That’s more than enough.
That’s the result of pushing, “girl power” for the past 25 yrs.
^ What about wankers, jackwagons, and bastids?
Phucking lefties HAVE to change EVERYTHING in order to create more confusion and chaos.
It’s nothing more than a constant distraction from reality.
Allow me to translate – The installation of the Beta-Male: because they are malleable and controllable.
(kinda like the bought & paid for Grinning Imbecile, Pappy Poopy Pants)
I am so sick of the Beta Male, the Gamma Male, the Delta male, the Epsilon Male – that even looking at one on TV is gross.
Sick and tired of the same-sex marriages, where there are two husbands and both of them are flaming, mincing fairies…. does that word hurt their feelings ? Too damn bad !!
I want a man to look like a man, sound like a man, act like a man and take NO PRISONERS!
God, I miss President Trump, every hour of every damn day.
In my second life, I want to come back as a sniper.
When it all boils over, it’s going to be so easy and satisfying to crush the beta males.
Poofters.
They certainly get sweaty when we the people come close to their ivory towers and marble mausoleums don’t they?
Little Nazi Piglousy and the Pedo are freaking out about the Freedom Convoy.
I still think the little marxist cunts will create any excuse to declare martial law to prevent the midterms.
@Hambone February 23, 2022 at 9:32 pm
> When it all boils over, it’s going to be so easy and satisfying to crush the beta males.
Please, don’t. All Chiefs, no indians. It’s a bad way.
Some people just want a place to go, every day. To get away from the womanatee, at home. And just dream of a warm, and quiet, place to drop a deuce.
Give them something useful to do. Maybe dispose of all those chieftain bones?