Oh, man, this is too freakin' precious.
Specifically, the series on How to Marry a High Quality Woman which includes the following gems:
" If there's a silly plastic Halloween knife (which you brought) on the coffee table then why not pick it up and say, "Hmm. This is a nice knife. (pause) Rrrrrrr! All the better to rape you with, Liz!" And hear her laugh and squeal.
Yeah, this here is the foundation of a high-quality relationship. Maybe you think that sex is about violence because
you pick women who laugh off rape threats, you dumbfucks?
Everyone else is under the influence of the sick Jewish media and riddled with insecurity. They never have any fun.
Man, don't I know it! I'm always sitting around on Saturday nights thinking "oh, man, I would love to go out and have a good time
and almost certainly get date-raped by a huge boor of a hi-larious racialist tonight, but what if the JEWISH MEDIA catches me?! Better stay here being frigid!"
(... actually, wait, I was playing Mafia last Saturday night. Does this mean that the Jewish media has indoctrinated me into worshipping immigrant crime lords?)
What kind of woman doesn't get wet when she sees a good-looking man working swiftly and competently on some heavy machinery, giving orders, or typing software code at light-speed with 10 different windows open, including the debugger?
This is so close to an Onstad quote that I am having deep problems believing anyone would write this seriously. I mean...
including the debugger. Yes, that debugger will make her so wet,
some will even get on the mayor.What is more violent than losing control of your body for nine months, swelling up like a tick?
Woohoo! Dave Sim-style pu$$y abhorrence, go! I know that, when I eventually choose to bring a child into the world, I want it compared to as many members of the genus Ixodes as possible! Hell, throw in other parasitic-arthropod genera in there -- we girls love parasitic arthropods as much as we love Dracula!
Don't wear slob shoes, like Birkenstock earth sandals with your ugly toes and toe jam showing -- or tacky loafers with little tassels on them that say, "Faggot!" or "Anal-butt finance dude," or "incompetent salesman!"
Does anyone else want to use the phrase "anal-butt finance dude" as much as humanly possible now? Possibly in the "Career Goals" section of the resume? ("My long-term goals include a fulfilling career in the anal-butt finance industry.")
Finally: their names are Lamb and Lynx? Honestly? People name children "Lamb" and "Lynx?"