“Everybody belongs to everybody else.”
In the 1930’s, Huxley envisioned a distant future where mankind peacefully co-exist in a one world-state. Beautiful humans are bred in labs, conditioned from birth, assigned work, and expected to pursue only hedonist endeavours in their leisure time. Young adults are encouraged to explore each other with ‘erotic play’. Technology ensures beauty and libido are maintained well into old age and everybody is promiscuous until death.
Basically, life is one big orgy.
Everybody belongs to everybody else.
Well, I have visited this brave new world. It’s called Scandinavia. (Or the Nordic countries, to get technical.)
Okay, so the Danes are grown in test tubes and the Norse aren’t getting programmed in their sleep, but in terms of sluttery, the Nordic tribes top the charts.
The average age to loose you virginity in Iceland is 15.
Sweden have the highest divorce rate in the world (55%).
In 2008, a U.S. university study of international promiscuity found that Finns have had the largest number of sex partners.
Incidentally, these are also the most ‘feminist’ countries on earth. I wonder what Huxley would think if he were alive today, listening to women chatter in the cafés of Stockholm, where the maxims of third-wave feminism and ‘political correctness’ have become the normalised narrative in society.
“Gender is an illusion.”
“Have fun when you’re young.”
“It’s only sex. If men can fuck around, why can’t we?”
I can also confirm this from personal experience. Nordic women are the easiest chicks I’ve ever experienced. No shit, the last girl I banged in Stockholm actually had “Welcome” tattooed above her vagina.
Now that these women have economic freedom, birth control, and a state that will raise their children, they can screw around as they want. It’s hypergamy gone mad. Such tools and technology have done for women what porn has done for men (fucking up their brain structure in the process). Nordic men have become play-things and their women have become cum-buckets. Romanticism and chastity are laughed at—something only reserved for the ageing, the unattractive, and the economically challenged.
Everybody belongs to everybody else.
This is our future. This is our brave new world—and America and the UK have already already signed up to this genderless, feminised, cultural Marxist fantasy. And why not? After all, who doesn’t like loads of easy women?
But it’s not all sunshine and rainbows.
This is a world of broken homes and broken hearts, where mothers and fathers have been replaced by dependent sheep suckling from the bosom of the state.
It is a world where men are forced to exercise their masculinity vicariously through Call of Duty, and women have spent so much time trying to emulate men, they’ve lost much of what made them special in the first place.
More and more young men is this system are dropping out. They are in search of greener pastures. They are traipsing across the world to find more feminine women. To find themselves.
It’s a world that has distanced itself from our basic nature. While society and technology develops at light speed, human nature does not. People forget the wheels of evolution are very slow indeed. We can talk about being ‘progressive’ all we want, but our fundamental genetic imperatives remain indifferent to all the propaganda and whispers in our ears.
On the most primal level, a man doesn’t want to develop a meaningful relationship a woman who gives it up easy—who has fucked so many guys she has lost count. A woman should be choosy with her mate. Her hind brain knows that pregnancy and mate selection are very risky things. Her instincts know she must choose a man who will ensure her survival and survival of her offspring. It is her genetic imperative. Everything else means nothing. If a woman risks that so easily, what instinctive response might you expect from us men?
Pump and dump.
We will fuck you, forget you, and later move on to find a more virtuous woman. They can socialise men to tolerate female promiscuity all they want, but in our hearts, no man of value could stick around for a woman with a super-high notch count.
We will choose mothers from the East.
Enjoy your brave new world. I’m off to Saudi Arabia to live a cave :p