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There’s something crucial missing in the online discourse that goes further than simply talking about women or sex. A man's relationship to wanting, his need to possess, his need to dominate, his need to own women, is barely discussed. Lust, passion, and possession come first before commitment, marriage, and children. This topic is avoided out of fear of being called a simp.

The simp is a powerful meme because simps are very real. They exist, by the millions. The simp has no backbone, no constitution, no dick. He is a slave to women. The simp isn’t just a slave to one woman in particular; the simp is a slave to the possibility of feeling a woman’s warmth. The simp likely had a neglectful mother. The simp is yearning for the warmth he never received. The simp will burn any ounce of dignity he has in exchange for a crumb of female attention. The simp pays for OnlyFans. The simp will reply on women’s posts, compliment her publicly online. Embarrass himself. The simp will agree with anything a woman says because he’s just happy that a woman is begrudgingly acknowledging his existence. The simp will let a woman ruin his life, because he‘s petrified that he may never come into contact with a crumb of pussy ever again. For at last, through a long history of debasing himself, the simp finally felt the warmth of a woman, and there is no bottom to what he will do to possibly feel that again.

The simp is best contrasted with a man who lets himself feel pure, raw, animalistic lust through a spirit of entitled possession. This man lets himself have fantasies of conquering, being the dictator of everything that exists. Having a harem. A man who feels entitled to be King allows himself be consumed with the need to take a woman that he wants. To seduce her, to ravage her, to own her. This is the spirit of raw, animal lust. Women are constantly yearning for this lust. This is what they want, to be taken by a warlord. To be taken by a man who wants to ravage her because he believes he already owns her. Regardless of what simps and white knights will tell you, this is what both men and women want. Men want to conquer women as badly as women want to be conquered by men. They want to be the sole recipient of this insane desire. This animal lust is what drives the passion that keeps a man and woman together. Given this primal need from both sexes, male animal lust builds the foundation for any relationship that has a shred of hope for lasting long-term. Without it, you're just buddies. Roommates. Friends. Nothing.

Men want to own the women they want, quite literally, even if they do not know it. This impulse exists in the bones of a man but the liberation of women and it's consequences have made men suppress this impulse. Construction workers who still cat call women haven't lost this. Men who slap their woman's ass in public haven't lost this. Men who look a woman dead in the eye while having their last round of drinks and tell her exactly what he's going to do to her later haven't lost this. Losing this pure animal lust is as detrimental to a man as not lifting weights.

"Respect" is for dinner parties. "Hello ma'am. Forgive me for sounding a bit brash, but I find myself sexually attracted to you. I’ve become flush with a strange, confusing flurry of emotions. Would you mind if I held your hand?" Her pussy will turn into sandpaper and your dick will shrivel into your stomach, rightfully so. This is the modern way. This is what they want men to be. Scared, submissive, timid, polite. If this path works for you, close this tab, castrate yourself then bring a consent form to your next date.

There's a difference between simply having a"girlfriend" (a gay, modern term) and having a woman stare at her phone for hours, waiting for you to acknowledge her. For a woman to answer her door completely naked when you arrive. For a woman to say "Do whatever you want to me." The girlfriend is renting herself out, temporarily, until a man finally owns her. For a man to have a girlfriend or a wife does not mean he owns her. Owning a woman is outside of the realm of gay, interchangeable modern “titles” that no longer mean anything. If you've owned a woman, and she gets married to another man who does not own her, she is still yours. You still own her and she still yearns for you.

Owning a woman means you own her pussy. It's in the palm of your hand, like a toy. Her pussy yearns for your dick. Her mind yearns for your validation. Her entire being yearns for your attention. Every waking moment is dependent on whether or not she feels wanted by you.

Pussy ownership does not come easy. It most certainly does not come from simping for her. Owning a woman's pussy means you want her so badly that when you're alone with her, every ounce of your being pours out of you in pure expression of insane, uncontrollable lust. This is expressed by the way you grab her ass. By the way you pull her hair. How intense you fuck her. How lost you are in the moment. Allowing whatever filthy thoughts enter your mind to be said out loud. Grunting, panting, even screaming. This is not a forced process. This happens on its own when a man is comfortable enough with his sexuality to be consumed by complete desire. Tyler Durden told Edward Norton "I fuck like you wanna fuck" for a reason.

This happens, first and foremost, by a man allowing himself to want a woman on such a level. By allowing himself to want power over someone on such a level. Allowing this impulse to consume him. To know that it's completely normal to picture a woman completely naked, absolutely begging for you. To let these thoughts possess you. To know that wanting this does not make you a simp.

Lust is, by nature, demonic. It should be embraced as such. It is not mental, it is purely primal. It comes from your brain stem. In the heat of the moment, there is no room for intellectualizing. No room for self-control. It doesn't fit. It stifles what your body is trying to do. It knows what to do. Fucking is man's most natural act. Thinking, strategizing, planning, and being self-conscious while being alone with a woman you want is normal when you're young and nervous, gay as a grown man. Self-control means feeling when the time is right to flick the switch and let yourself become insane.

Thoughts are the most modern feature of man, and by far the most stifling, because it disconnects man from these primal impulses. Thoughts, words, concepts are easy to get lost in. "What does this mean, for me? What does this say, about me?" Gay. Feminine. Narcissistic. Naval-gazing. You are but a chimp, whether you like it or not. You need to be expressing your violent nature in one way or another. Whether it means going apeshit on a punching bag or apeshit on your woman's pussy. If a man suppresses this part of his demonic brain steam, he's lost the key components of what makes him a man.

Modern men have lost their sense of passion, of lust, of what it takes to obtain power. They're completely cerebral. Stressed, beaten down. Trapped in a world of thinking about themselves and what others may think. Trapped in a world of concepts, thoughts, questions. Many men may not possess raw animal desire as easily, for perhaps biological reasons. It is well-known that Italians, the French and Southern Europeans in general possess this demonic desire easier than others. Romance and lust are second nature to them whether for cultural or biological reasons. They're called the Romance languages for a reason. But men of all races exist thanks to millions of years of fuck. It's still there, it's in their bones, it can be accessed. Lifting as much as possible, turning off your phone, being alone in silence, getting lost in music, will let your chimp's voice be louder to you. You need to be slapping her ass in public. You need to be saying vile shit. You need to be waking up your neighbors. You need to be grunting. You need to be screaming.