339 - Women's Purpose Is To Make Men Poor

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This video is brought to you by a donation from Melvin and here's what he has to say: "Hello Sandman, Thank you for your videos. I found them 3 weeks ago and having been watching them like crazy. For a topic I thought I'd tell you a story that came to mind. It's like an episode of Sliders. If you don't like it, then maybe a video from the central bankers point of view about when and why they use inflation or deflation to control the herd. This will help me understand the basics of it all. So here's the story. The world was a peaceful place. The genderless people went about their lives happily in their highly functioning and advanced society. They cared for their children that they procreated asexually. But then one day the conquering slave masters arrived. A few lucky ones managed to escape into hiding and lived remotely in fear. They had witnessed untold horrors. Generations passed. Finally the restless youth ventured out to find out if the legends were true. They went against the will of the elders. But the elders always knew this day would come. They traveled for weeks and came upon what looked to be a mining site. Something was strange

about the people. They didn't look right. Slowly they secretly befriended one of them, who thought they didn't look right either. In time, the worker introduced their partner and offspring. The genderless ones couldn't understand that it took two people, two odd looking people, to procreate. They learned the worker and partner had different bodies parts. It was all very confusing. They talked and talked over time and through each other's legends and myths started to piece the puzzle together. More than a century ago the slave masters wiped out almost all of the genderless ones and genetically modified the remaining few. They split them into halves. One was called male, the other female. The genderless, or the wholes, learned that the halves spent much of their days chasing each other to satisfy the urge to procreate. They sought to be whole. Yet never could become whole. For the halves were worn down by long working hours, worn down by depleted food, worn down by taxes, worn down in just about every possible way, and especially worn down by the communication difficulties between the male and female halves in their unobtainable pursuit to become whole. They were really more like thirds, and two-thirds do not make a whole. It was the perfect divide and conquer strategy of the slave masters. Split the wholes into halves so they'd be preoccupied with chasing each other. They toiled away their miserable lives chasing bodily urges and doing soul depleting work, never finding out who they really were. They would never gain enough free attention to look back at the slave masters, who by that point had integrated into society themselves posing as leaders and politicians, like in the movie They Live. But it was these few people, these halves and wholes, that became the seedling that grew into the great rebellion, the great war. It was the slave masters versus the wholes and halves. In time, the war would be won. The slave masters would get what was coming to them and then some. In the end, their species was permanently erradiced from existence. Every last one. The war had been won and the world could start anew. But could the wholes and halves get along??? unquote. Well Melvin thanks for the story and donation. I'll get to it in a moment but first a word from today's sponsor The Red Pill Ring:

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