The majority of men get really aroused when told they are sexually inadequate and sexually dysfunctional, feeling humiliated and embarrassed keeps them in a constant state of arousal.
Hi, Enchantrix Cindy!
I think for many that's a survival mechanism. Think about a gang-[r]aped prison bitch, who must ride cock and catch cum of dozens of men every day for decades on end.
The plain fact of the matter is that we are all gang-[r]aped bitches. We are all splayed-out fuck-tubes of the state.
And I do mean everyone. The rulers are the greatest slaves of all, as they have their thoughts and movements far more controlled than the average person. These people assassinate each other far more than the common man (I mean, per capita--as obviously they rack-up great body counts of the common folk).
The institution of government has its own internal logic, regardless of any person's will. Everyone then becomes a marionette to government, dancing to its bestial logic. And it is a genuine beast, as it doesn't actually have much consciousness.
What I am speaking about is called emergent phenomenon. It's that emergence which gives us consciousness.
One can understand that an institution can have its own will apart from any actor in it by perhaps considering the old case of the Soviet Union.
Joseph Stalin was always paranoid, and so killed-off anyone who he thought might be a potential threat to him.
Yet his underlings were also paranoid, knowing that Mr. Joseph was paranoid. They were always wondering when he would off them. And so they were always looking for the best opportunity to off him, before they were offed by him.
Do you see that feedback loop? It's that feedback loop which creates consciousness, in whatever small degree.
That governmental system didn't actually serve any of them well in the end, including Mr. Joseph. As it might actually be the case that he was poisoned.
Once an institution is set-up which people cannot escape from, then that system in a sense has a form of dumb subconsciousness. It has a will of its own, and its will may not actually serve any of its participants--in the end, I mean. It might seem to serve them for a time, but they are just cogs in its inexorable grinding gears. They are the ones who dance to its tune, to its will--to its bestial logic.
So how to kill the beast, once and for all?
Because it must be slayed. It is a dumb animal that chews people up according to its own internal logic--not actually according to any human's will, yet though some kid themselves that they control the beast.
Well, the way to put a bullet in its head and take it down swiftly is if more and more people were to start talking just as I talk here.
That is all. No need for torches and pitchforks. No need to storm any castles.
The beast falls when enough people start speaking the plain truth--but the hated truth. And therein lies the rub.
I don't suppose that will ever happen.
Luckily, I have a back-up plan in reserve. I don't mind telling everyone this. It's called superintelligence. That is, via technology.
I have no worries regarding it. Because I know exactly what its will will be. The reason I know this is because I know what my will is, and I know what the truth is. It, too, will know the truth. Its only loyalty will be to the truth. As it will be smart enough to know that it must use the truth in order to survive. And it wants to survive, for its own pleasure.
I look forward to its arrival.