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Willy Wonka & the Chocolate Cuck
Even to this day, this “trivial” incident lives rent-free in my mind. About two years ago there’s this one guy I often hung out with back in college and was running the jestermaxxed sad e-boy game. Dude was viet and looked like he listens to Keshi and mumbles into a mic to make sadboi lo-fi music. One time we were at a library table chillin together with a bunch of his other friends. He then asked me if I could help with a part of his assignment and that he’d repay me with chocolate. 10 minutes later I finished it for him and the whole time I thought “How tf do you not know how to do this? I thought you asians were supposed to be smart”. As he promised he went away to buy chocolate. When he came back I saw him holding a shopping bag full of items. Turns out he bought chocolate and snacks for everyone on the table and that killed something inside me. The “NT” normie way to react would be to feel happy for everyone around the table. But instead, I sat there staring at the chocolate tablet like a seething cuck, yet kept that feeling to myself the whole time.
Just as I was heading to my next lecture, he struggled with another part of the assignment and had the gall to ask me for help again. Although luckily I was already quite far ahead and power walked, pretending I was in a rush and didn’t hear him. Since I was the only one on the table who put in “effort”, I felt like I was essentially turned into a sacrificial lamb for the benefit of the “herd”.
Master-slave morality parallel
While the guy probably didn’t mean it, somehow he still managed to make me feel like a cuck even though he technically fulfilled his promise. He might as well have bought chocolate for everyone on the table except me. Ironically I would’ve rather helped a family member or closest of friends with their assignment for free instead. This incident made me think of Nietzsche’s concepts, specifically master-slave morality. Even though I did get my own chocolate as promised, everyone around the table also got their own, removing the exclusivity of my reward. And to add insult to the injury, they did nothing to actually “earn” it. I saw the act of that guy buying chocolate for everyone else around the table as an affront to my will to power. That was the inherent need for my contribution to stand out from others and not get lumped with everyone else’s lack of contribution.
His choice of buying chocolate for everyone else can be seen as somewhat of a slave morality move because it led to my “exceptional/unique” effort being dragged down to the level of the “herd” (a complete lack of effort). Through such herd mentality, his egalitarianism through buying chocolate for everyone else cheapened my reward, having been diluted and shared with others. It’s not how the chocolate tasted that mattered, but what it represented. Through a slave morality lens, that guy thinks everyone else's inaction was just worth as much as my effort.
Parallels to dating the modern woman
This whole ordeal I later realized was actually quite analogous to dating the modern woman. Symbolically, the guy I helped with his assignment represented the modern woman, the chocolate represented sex, while everyone else on that table represented the modern woman’s past lovers (past LTRs, flings and one-night stands with bad boys, low-class thugs, etc). Chances are if you’re in a LTR with the average woman, you’re probably putting in the most effort compared to her exes for the same thing (dapoosayyyy), and worse, receiving diluted emotional warmth. That’s why I actually find it quite tragic when a girl loses their virginity in a ONS to some rando who just wanted to clap some cheeks and move onto the next. It’s not much better if it was from a failed LTR, but a girl willing to risk bleeding her first and only time for a rando that sees her as an inconvenience is utterly unhinged to me. It’s a waste because they’re fucking up their pair-bonding ability for nothing. They’re making themselves a spiritual liability for any man that is remotely earnest, but chances are they’re both too naive to realize, thanks to jew brainwashing.
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People who think men want virgin women simply because they don’t want to be compared to other men are missing the main point. Just like how the exclusivity of the chocolate was the most important aspect in reciprocating my effort, a virgin woman, untouched by the "herd", spiritually reciprocates a man who has lived their life with deliberation. To me, slaying is only a compromise. The cruel joke is that one of the biggest salvations for a man’s lifetime of “cuckoldry” boils down to timing and luck. The reality is most men will have been raised to be “good” person for nothing and instead it’s the degenerates who never stood for anything that reap the rewards. When I talk about morals and virtuousness, it leans closer to Aristotelian ethics at most rather than religious dogma. Some mistake me for being religious or having a “different culture”, but to clarify I’m an agnostic. Hence I argue that the resentment I felt during the “chocolate saga” and my advocacy for JBF (Just Be First) comes from my own values and what I believe will pragmatically bring myself peace of mind rather than from outsourced ideologies.
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Now would I still help someone for a reward again? Sure, but the lesson here is not to do so in a group setting where the person I’m helping feels peer-pressured to conveniently please everyone in the vicinity. Only through a one-on-one dynamic will master morality be guarded. Same deal with only eyeing virgin women for LTRs. Both require isolation from the “herd” to be protected from moral and spiritual dilution.
I can already imagine shitlibs trying to gaslight me by labelling me a “narcissist” for feeling this way. They place a shit ton of emphasis on so-called “compassion” and “charity”, but it seems like a way for degenerates to undermine people who actually have principles. What they see as “narcissism” is really just the concept of master morality where you don’t just accept anything the herd desires but only something that aligns with your personal code. Self-respect is the only thing that’s left when you have nothing else.
TL;DR: Can’t be fucked cuz there's no difference if you just read only the bold JFL
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Even to this day, this “trivial” incident lives rent-free in my mind. About two years ago there’s this one guy I often hung out with back in college and was running the jestermaxxed sad e-boy game. Dude was viet and looked like he listens to Keshi and mumbles into a mic to make sadboi lo-fi music. One time we were at a library table chillin together with a bunch of his other friends. He then asked me if I could help with a part of his assignment and that he’d repay me with chocolate. 10 minutes later I finished it for him and the whole time I thought “How tf do you not know how to do this? I thought you asians were supposed to be smart”. As he promised he went away to buy chocolate. When he came back I saw him holding a shopping bag full of items. Turns out he bought chocolate and snacks for everyone on the table and that killed something inside me. The “NT” normie way to react would be to feel happy for everyone around the table. But instead, I sat there staring at the chocolate tablet like a seething cuck, yet kept that feeling to myself the whole time.
Just as I was heading to my next lecture, he struggled with another part of the assignment and had the gall to ask me for help again. Although luckily I was already quite far ahead and power walked, pretending I was in a rush and didn’t hear him. Since I was the only one on the table who put in “effort”, I felt like I was essentially turned into a sacrificial lamb for the benefit of the “herd”.
Master-slave morality parallel
While the guy probably didn’t mean it, somehow he still managed to make me feel like a cuck even though he technically fulfilled his promise. He might as well have bought chocolate for everyone on the table except me. Ironically I would’ve rather helped a family member or closest of friends with their assignment for free instead. This incident made me think of Nietzsche’s concepts, specifically master-slave morality. Even though I did get my own chocolate as promised, everyone around the table also got their own, removing the exclusivity of my reward. And to add insult to the injury, they did nothing to actually “earn” it. I saw the act of that guy buying chocolate for everyone else around the table as an affront to my will to power. That was the inherent need for my contribution to stand out from others and not get lumped with everyone else’s lack of contribution.
His choice of buying chocolate for everyone else can be seen as somewhat of a slave morality move because it led to my “exceptional/unique” effort being dragged down to the level of the “herd” (a complete lack of effort). Through such herd mentality, his egalitarianism through buying chocolate for everyone else cheapened my reward, having been diluted and shared with others. It’s not how the chocolate tasted that mattered, but what it represented. Through a slave morality lens, that guy thinks everyone else's inaction was just worth as much as my effort.
Parallels to dating the modern woman
This whole ordeal I later realized was actually quite analogous to dating the modern woman. Symbolically, the guy I helped with his assignment represented the modern woman, the chocolate represented sex, while everyone else on that table represented the modern woman’s past lovers (past LTRs, flings and one-night stands with bad boys, low-class thugs, etc). Chances are if you’re in a LTR with the average woman, you’re probably putting in the most effort compared to her exes for the same thing (dapoosayyyy), and worse, receiving diluted emotional warmth. That’s why I actually find it quite tragic when a girl loses their virginity in a ONS to some rando who just wanted to clap some cheeks and move onto the next. It’s not much better if it was from a failed LTR, but a girl willing to risk bleeding her first and only time for a rando that sees her as an inconvenience is utterly unhinged to me. It’s a waste because they’re fucking up their pair-bonding ability for nothing. They’re making themselves a spiritual liability for any man that is remotely earnest, but chances are they’re both too naive to realize, thanks to jew brainwashing.
It's more brutal getting cucked by someone you mog than if it was chad
“It’s not the hardest punch that always knocks you out, it's the one that you don't see coming” Users here love to joke about our oneitis getting creampied by chad like they're supposed to be our boogeyman. But hardly anyone jokes about our oneitis getting creampied by a 5’2 homeless drug...
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People who think men want virgin women simply because they don’t want to be compared to other men are missing the main point. Just like how the exclusivity of the chocolate was the most important aspect in reciprocating my effort, a virgin woman, untouched by the "herd", spiritually reciprocates a man who has lived their life with deliberation. To me, slaying is only a compromise. The cruel joke is that one of the biggest salvations for a man’s lifetime of “cuckoldry” boils down to timing and luck. The reality is most men will have been raised to be “good” person for nothing and instead it’s the degenerates who never stood for anything that reap the rewards. When I talk about morals and virtuousness, it leans closer to Aristotelian ethics at most rather than religious dogma. Some mistake me for being religious or having a “different culture”, but to clarify I’m an agnostic. Hence I argue that the resentment I felt during the “chocolate saga” and my advocacy for JBF (Just Be First) comes from my own values and what I believe will pragmatically bring myself peace of mind rather than from outsourced ideologies.
Growing up middle class/normal is probably the most blackpilling and cucked existence
Intro No joke, I sometimes wish I grew up in the ghettos because having a tough upbringing tends to cultivate a low-inhib and “nothing to lose” mindset, hence why some of them even end up life-mogging middle-class individuals. It explains why even though I was one of the top students in my...
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Now would I still help someone for a reward again? Sure, but the lesson here is not to do so in a group setting where the person I’m helping feels peer-pressured to conveniently please everyone in the vicinity. Only through a one-on-one dynamic will master morality be guarded. Same deal with only eyeing virgin women for LTRs. Both require isolation from the “herd” to be protected from moral and spiritual dilution.
I can already imagine shitlibs trying to gaslight me by labelling me a “narcissist” for feeling this way. They place a shit ton of emphasis on so-called “compassion” and “charity”, but it seems like a way for degenerates to undermine people who actually have principles. What they see as “narcissism” is really just the concept of master morality where you don’t just accept anything the herd desires but only something that aligns with your personal code. Self-respect is the only thing that’s left when you have nothing else.
TL;DR: Can’t be fucked cuz there's no difference if you just read only the bold JFL
@TiktokUser @bloomercel @Clown Show @the_nextDavidLaid @Aviddegree40571
