We have sold ourselves way too short to women for far too long.
These are not the women of the 1950s, the ones who raised our kids, made our homes, and prepared our beds while we were out in the foxholes risking our necks for the family.
Those women made sure we came home to a clean house, folded laundry, and hot meals. They appreciated the sacrifice.
Today’s women want slaves.
They expect every want, need, and desire, real or imaginary, to be fulfilled on command. They won’t lift a finger to do anything loving for us.
We are expected to come home from work and cook them dinner. We’re expected to pay for $10,000 handbags, hire maids, and afford personal chefs.
They want new cars, designer furniture, and five star treatment every damn day. We’re told to provide happiness, attention, jewelry, and roses, all on a silver platter.
They demand nonstop compliments and endless validation. It’s more than any ten men could give one woman.
And if you don’t pamper the queen like a good little servant, she will abort your child or kidnap your kids and make you pay through the nose just for four supervised days a month.
And what exactly does she give back that’s worth all that?
It’s time to stop the worship and bring back the standard.
If you want to live under my protection and enjoy my provisions, then you need to prove your worth to me.
What can you offer a man willing to bleed for you, feed you, clothe you, and build your world?
Share this if you know I’m right.
I mean it.
