Some of them are downright beneficial to society:
The Society for Human Resource Management published a report Thursday that documented the result of the movement that called on society to believe allegations of sexual harassment without question.
According to the study, nearly a third of executives report that they have “changed their behaviors to a moderate, great or very great extent to avoid behavior that could be perceived as sexual harassment.”
The CEO of the SHRM, Johnny C. Taylor Jr., explained that “some of the more concerning pieces of data that came out of the research are around the concern that there may be a backlash of sorts.”
“There were men who specifically said I will not hire a woman going forward,” he explained.
“Those who said they would hire a woman said they would not travel with one, and they, more importantly they would not engage in activities after business hours,” Taylor added.
Ironically, a genuine misogynistic woman-hater is considerably safer in the current environment than the most passionate confirmed male feminist. I don’t hate women, but I have never trusted them or believed in their doe-eyed innocence, which is probably why I’ve never had any problem in this regard even though feminists have hated me since 2001.
My habits are pretty straightforward. Don’t touch women and never initiate contact with them. Don’t talk to women outside the friends and family circle except to exchange the customary civilities or to do business with them. Don’t express attraction to women. Don’t betray any emotion or vulnerabilities to women. Don’t permit yourself to be put into situations where you are alone with women. Don’t allow your mind to be distracted by a pretty face or a shapely figure. When in doubt, walk away.
There are a few exceptions, of course, but they are women who have proved, over time, that they are individuals who can be trusted, and not merely in the context of male-female relations either.
At the end of the day, I just like Spacebunny a lot better than the rest of them, so it’s less a series of intentional behavioral guidelines than a lack of interest on my part.
Good advice…
Spacebunny?
Online name for his wife.
Even in my neck of the woods these sorts of beliefs are becoming the norm.
Our marketers (almost all in their 20s and female) have expressed repeated annoyance that the guys go out for beers occasionally after work and never invite them. The gals have tried inviting us out…and we always have a reason not to go.
Its just too much hassle. My wife gets jealous. I have to drink less and watch what I saw more. And they don’t like our types of bars anyway.
The costs are just too high, and there is literally no upside.
One should never drink and saw.
In a business setting never ever trust a woman. Even if you’ve known her for 30 years. One off hand comment or joke and you’re toast. I’d known her for years, she was foul mouthed and always fun. One day I made a simple joke that for some unknown reason sparked her (a bad day ?). A 3 month investigation and talks with over 40 employees cleared me but it was close. To this day I can’t understand what precipitated her call to action. Yeah, don’t be alone with them or even behind a closed door without a witness. Nuts, just nuts what the workplace has become.
If you knew her for a lot of years, it is possible that she was in that change of life mode when she turned on you. Kids (if any) gone, beauty (if any) fading fast, hormonal ebbs and flows previously un-encountered that have a tendency to drive angry behavior for no reason at all. In other words, she was undergoing the transition to being a cat-woman. Best to take the advice of the Author and restrict any significant non-technical/commercial communication with the few women in the world that will lose status or income if you lose yours. Your wife is not necessarily in that group. Your divorced 40 something girlfriend DEFINITELY isn’t.
Best not to hire women in the first place…As one female commenter on Vox’s site said, I never hire women, though I’m a woman, because it’s way too much trouble….
Where is Mustang?
I’m here EC. Haven’t seen very many articles lately to comment on plus been busy. This was a EXCELLENT article. Wish I had followed it 3 years ago when I was unjustly fired from my job after 8 years of loyal , faithful service due in part to being falsely accused of sexual harassment by a lying, two-faced, backstabbing CUNT who I thought was my friend. NEVER, EVER TRUST A WOMAN!!! This article and the #metoo movement are excellent reasons to embrace MGTOW. If there ever was a time for MGTOW it’s now. If anybody is interested, here are some of my favorite MGTOW YouTube channel’s. Johnny MGTOW, Sandman, Sunrise Hoodie, Syndey MGTOW, and Red Pill Wisdom. Enjoy!!!
P.S. Another excellent channel is Terrence Popp.
Here is what just happened here in my hometown
They had a Star chamber trial at the Local University. There a young man was convicted, it seems, of transgressions of sexual nature. He was a perpetrator of sexual violence. A term that could encompass a whole range of crimes.
The public doesn’t know at this time what they are..
The “Trial” happened last term, from as much as I can gather. He was cast aside and given a scarlet letter. Everything was right in the world of social justice. He was banished from campus and the victim was allowed to get on with her, I presume, life.
Then spanner was thrown into the works.
He appealed.
Registered at started the fall semester.
As he should. This country, we’re told, still operates on the presumption of innocence. Of course it wasn’t long before word got out of this. What unfolded was entirely predictable. The presumed victim complained and the outrage began.
It all came to a head last week. And on Friday the President of University caved to the mob and forced this young man to withdraw from school. He eventually did just that. The mob, as happens so often, sensed weakness and pounced. Seeking further redress for crimes of sexual violence
I got this email from person in charge of alumni affairs. Done, I suppose, to get in front of the backlash. I was so outraged at the hypocrisy of what they had done as an administration that at first I seriously considered writing back in response.
My apologies for all the images in advance
Dear Alumni,
Please to read the letter that Dr. Kent MacDonald distributed to the campus community earlier today.
I wish to thank members of our alumni community who reached out to lend their voices regarding this situation. We remain committed to creating a safe learning environment for all.
We recognize there is work yet to be done.
Hail and Health,
Murray E. Kyte ’87, M.Ed, LL.B, B.B.A
Vice-President, Advancement
St. Francis Xavier University
PO Box 5000 | Antigonish NS | Canada | B2G 2W5
t. 902 867 2359 | f. 902 867 5310
letter shown below
My immediate response to this was that this letter would not be enough to strenthen policies and practices going forward. I should have wrote the letter then because I would have been able to say I told you so now.
Sure enough on Saturday at some function Dr. Kent reaped what he had sowed.
https://www.thechronicleherald.ca/news/canada/st-fx-students-protest-schools-handling-of-alleged-sexual-assault-249986/
Not satisfied with their pound of flesh the previous day the metoo maw was back for moar…
And that wasn’t the end of it. At some point on weekend those fighting for a better tomorrow took things to the next level. I would not know this until Monday Morning when I got another letter.
This time from the Vice President in charge of the clean up crew. Pissing and moaning suddenly about the presumption of innocence now being important for some reason.
Whatta maroon. I do feel sorry for him because he was after all given the shitty end of the stick stirring this pot..
And they still call wanting money.
Yeah like that is gonna happen.
The sum collective wisdom
of those in charge
doesn’t amount to one,
better than average,
pile of dried up dog shit.
They can all go suck on a bucket of dicks.
In of course,
a non-homo,
non- threatening to snowflakes,
lets just be friends kinda way…
Yours by the grace of Odin,
RiNS
Class of 87, ShitLord!
Saint Francis Xavier University.
Before co-ed dorms, a long time ago, you had male and female dorms. No one of the opposite sex was allowed into dorm rooms, you had to hang in the lobby. That doesn’t mean that no funny business went on outside of the dorms but I always thought that co-ed dorms were a bad idea even when I was young and stupid.
Do we need to teach children that being alone together is dangerous? What does the word YES even mean if a woman can change her mind the next day and say that she never meant to say yes but felt pressured into it? Not only that, this all puts doubt in the minds of possible jurors in the cases of true sexual assault.
It really is a fine mess, isn’t it?
Fine mess it is.
My house at StFX was Burke. We had a House Hockey Team that I played on that was called the Brawlers.. Good times! The place was a Gen X hybrid of slapshot and Animal House.. And like those fine young men at Delta Tau Chi House I didn’t worry much aboot studying.
It was a party house. But it was just guys.
The university got tired of it all. They decided the best way to tame the place was make it Co-ed. The thinking being that if the ladies were around folks would settle down. Where once we had to climb vines to steal panties across campus at Mount, now the millenials would have opportunity just down the hall. What could go wrong except everything.
It was a massive failure! The rogue behaviour just got worse and now all the ladies were penned in same cages as the lunatics.
And everything fueled with moar drugs and alcohol…
The challenge of climbing the vines for a trophy is what made it all so interesting.
It is the university that should do the taming, not college students of the opposite sex.
The only way for the universities to change is for them to start losing massive amounts of money, I suppose.
The first time I went to a state school for an engineering degree; it was coed but segregated dorms, no one died. Gals either kept to themselves or dated, no one minded either way. I met a woman who for unknown reasons liked me; we went out. The lobbies were supposed to be where we mingled; some lobbies became quite passionate at times.
She came to visit me in my room during posted hours; my roommate was there but he was normal, so we sat and listened to music / read. After a while she looked at me, and said “I’ve got to go”. Being dim, I said “It’s only seven-forty-five! Stay a bit”. She said, “No, you don’t get it, I’VE GOT TO GO”. I said, “The bathroom is right next door, could you stand to use it here?” She said, “You have to stand guard” so I said “Let’s go”.
I went in first, with both roommate and gal in the hall; it was empty. She went into a stall while I washed my hands loudly; she finished. We went back to my room, and stayed longer.
At one point I visited her room (during posted visiting hours) and had the same problem. She found an empty mayonnaise jar which served, and wasn’t too disgusted to dump it in the toilet later. I guess being female (and, frequently, a babysitter for pocket money or needful relatives) made her less squeamish about such things.
We got into arguments, got into studies, got along; forty years later we’re still married. It didn’t hurt that we were both engineering students, and had lots of similar classes and opinions. If you need to date together with ten friends to feel safe, then do so; if you need personal sidearms to feel safe, you might need to look further. Normal guys will take no for an answer, without repercussions (though they might look elsewhere after a while). We were engaged for three years, and waited six months out of college before tying the knot; later various in her family asked why, but it was just a mutual decision to grow up and make sure before marriage. You need to know they will have your back, and they need to know you will have theirs, always, without question. That’s how you build what will stand for a lifetime.
God help me, I went to St FX in the seventies, and it was nothing like that. Then I went to Berkeley, cradle of the free speech movement in the sixties, which has lately become social justice warrior central. What a shame.
Hail and Health Bob.. things are grrrrrrrreat now as you can see…
It would be a lot easier if we just forced Amurikan Womenz to wear this ….
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Speaking of beautiful women … this was in today’s NY Post. Really.
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That prune looks like Ruth Bader Ginsberg. I’ll bet bb wants to boink her.
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https://nypost.com/2018/10/15/beauty-pageant-crowns-93-year-old-as-miss-holocaust-survivor/
If we follow Stucky’s advice, we would all masterbate as much as he does. How would a guy ever get laid.
Masterbate??? What the fuck is that word????
My fellow Americans, I’m pleased to announce that the number of holocaust survivors increases every day!!!
From israelhayom dot com:
Rina Sagir’s mother was never in a concentration camp, although she did find refuge with some Polish sympathizers during World War II. Somehow, this qualifies her mom as a “Holocaust survivor.” But not only that—since during the time of her hiding she became pregnant with Rina, this qualifies her daughter as a “Holocaust survivor” as well.
Now a resident of Israel, Sagir was recently determined to be qualified to receive survivor’s benefits totaling 2,500 shekels (around $630) monthly as well as certain medical and tax breaks. “Doctors investigated and learned that the fact that I was a fetus during the Holocaust impacted by life and my health,” Sagir told a reporter.
Stuck, the libs are making a good case for Sharia and the burqa.
I just keep sayin “It’s a fine mess we have gotten ourselves into” over and over because what else is there to say.
There is a reason why the serpent went after the woman first. And he will keep using her until she is all used up then discard her into the gutter.
Unfortunately, the serpent has a never ending supply.
Then I shake my head and wonder. How in the hell are sex dolls,and sex robots even a thing?
They can’t change their mind, sue you or make up stuff. Just make sure yours is not wearing a wire.
So, you’re suggesting I stop undressing beautiful women with my eyes? Can’t I at least wait till I get all their clothes off?
Work won’t be very enjoyable when everything is strictly business. Next the feminazis will say that not socializing in a normal way is sexual harassment.
In the 80s I was a supervisor on the final assembly line at McDonnell Douglas in Long Beach California and had the usual issues with employees but I was fortunate to never have any women directly working for me. Even then you had to be careful what you said and how you treated women. In fact black women hired to fill the quotas imposed on the company generally could not be fired except for attendance and most had little or no skills. They were often placed in positions far above their technical ability to fill a spot such as in the inspection department.
However, I had it good compared to a friend who ran the department that fabricated wiring harnesses for the aircraft. We called it “Titty City”. All of his 40 or so workers were women and making his production rate was the least of his worries as the major part of his day was dealing with the drama they generated. This was over 30 years ago. I can’t imagine what it would be like now.
I finally learned what Mustang was talking about. I seriously wish I had paid more attention to him and less to Mags (let her have her way, she said). I just quit interacting with the bitch at work, choosing to keep it down to the bare minimum. This person was like several nutty women rolled into one. She could call me a dick but I could never call her a cunt. I did call her a bitch once. She routinely cycled through her female’s Rolodex of emotions everyday. Now flirting, dismissing, insulting, accusing, brow-beating, interrogating, ignoring, seducing, back-biting, inhibiting, diminishing, despising, ridiculing, and so on and so forth.
She abused her perceived woman’s privilege to withhold common courtesies like good morning, goodnight, thank you, I’m sorry, excuse me, those things being reserved for guys she gave a shit about.. Even now, I hardly ever hear her call my name, it’s simply – ‘hey’ or if she wants to interrupt something I’m going to do, ‘whoa, whoa, whoa’.
I could see how some folks ended up killing such women and stuffing their body behind a wall at work or squirting semen into their drinking water. I could see it but I wasn’t going to be reduced to such things. So it was hard to keep bottling it up inside. Until one day, after several years of this shit, I finally realized I had the solution. Keep my mouth shut, neither ask nor answer questions or comments that didn’t involve work. Easy-Peasy, I told the boss my new approach and he agreed, you have to work with her, you don’t have to have cookies and tea with her.
good techniques. also notable: the insight into Llpoh on the ‘response’ thread.
Mustang is right. Circling the wagons is not the correct response. Offense is the best defense.
I’m afraid we might have a red wave in November; we might call it the red tide of raggy women hell bent on seizing power. Thanks, Donald!