Originally Posted by
nextlevelshit
These girls you talk to.. What sort of education would they have? (Or their intelligence?)
I talk with girls so brilliant I'm terrified into defaulting to Survival Mode. I talk with girls so stupid, there is nothing in the world that can be used as an excuse for keeping them alive but my pathetic distaste for unpleasantness; so I leave the mess for someone else to clean up.
Surprisingly enough, that's what everyone else does. Then someone like Rum Dick comes along and 9 months later, you got yourself another burned bun.
Brilliance has very little correlation to education (I'm presuming you mean "a structured state / religious education"), but if it did it would be a negative correlation. These girls are either uni grads or they've left school when they worked out they can split their legs and live on EASY STREET. You better treat them RIGHT or you won't get any.
It's funny how they're whores with nothing - literally nothing - to offer but sex. Which of course is why they lose their mind at the suggestion that they're a prostitute. But they're not. They're so so much lower on the totem pole. Prostitutes are honest.
These girls are whores.
Are they the equivalent of random Americans who graduated HS... or more like girls with grad degrees from decent schools?
My exposure to Americans has always been unfairly tilted towards the service industries; but I've met American girls who were brilliant and funny and sane. I wonder how long that'll last, of course. You know, because they're SLUTS?
That's what honest girls are. It's what you are if you are sane. You're a SLUT. Your choice. I don't think you can blame them much either way until they start getting clucky because I know what that's all about and at that point, you need to start lining them up and gunning them down and the fact that people would imagine I'm joking is hilarious. They're raping and retarding children because when they had the option to increase the value of their mind, they chose to go get treated RIGHT instead.
You read so much into what they say.
That's because I'm very bright.
People are stupid bro, do these girls pass that test first ?
Being stupid doesn't mean they're utterly mindless. These ones in this thread are. But in other examples I've used, the vast majority of the time they're stupid because they do not value Truth. When you do not value what is real or tangible or sane, you're going to be insane. It's stupid to want to be insane.
Everyone is stupid. Everyone is insane. No one wants to change.
Where do you meet them ? Pretty sure if you go to obnoxious clubs with loud music to meet women, you're going to meet a lot of stupid obnoxious girls.
Why would a club be obnoxious? Do they sell liquor there? I don't go to those sort of bars or clubs but most girls I'm meeting online because going outside is horrifying at times. There's very little out there that I'm interested in, and there is a fucking truckload of everything that I'm not - keen - on dealing with. The suffering. The insanity. The needless malice that every malicious person imagines they're so impossibly shrewd to be using to "get ahead". Everyone's getting played by everyone; it's just a huge circus of Confidence games and tricks that really only work on children and the credulous who cannot see insanity coming because seriously?
They can just go home if you're going to be like that. And they will not be coming back.
The above is the difference between the Thai and Philippines tourist industries. And the Thais have been so so good at eliminating self-defeating insanity for so long (at least in Bkk) but it's started seeping through now. It's all going up in smoke. People cannot act in their own best interests.
That's the problem.
Everything else is a distraction. If you can't identify your own best interests and act Selfishly, you're going to be insane. I see a lot more of this now. The world is so out of control and it ploughs forward, grinding away, on the backs of humans who refuse to accept the realities of the horror. They're almost noble, like they could almost make you cry at their Selfish Humanity but then you have to get angry because they're the problem. Their positive thinking is perpetuating the entire misery charade of rape. So they're not being Selfish but Selfless.
And the vermin pop up out of their turrets, and smirk. *teehee*
Leeches have to leech off hosts. The hosts have to stop carrying them. The leeches cannot be made to see reason. They're the virus. They're the disease.
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I've found the best hospital in Bangkok. I am not someone who does things for nothing. If I have to move, I am mildly annoyed. I mean, move to the bathroom to use the bathroom. I hold that this is more sane than most of the things that people do, because they do them whilst telling themselves lies in order to get themselves to do them. But anyway, my point is that for me to have gone to a dozen hospitals = horror and insanity that is traumatic and hard to write about.
I've found the best hospital but that's a lie. All I've found is a hospital. I hadn't found one prior. I don't know if I can talk about the trauma and not shut down, but Bumrumgrad omg. I can't talk about it. I can't talk about suffering because I'm ethical. I cannot talk about being made to pay hundreds of thousands to suffer, needlessly. I paid for the suffering, as in; if I couldn't afford to pay for it, I would have not have been made to suffer.
I've found a hospital now. I had not found one prior. I had found buildings where murderers and sociopaths dressed in white coats tell you lies because you're so stupid, you'd believe them for the same reasons I did.
"What motive would they have to be lying?"
That's actually not the reason. That's the reason that came when the doubts arrived when the lies starting shaking the boundaries of my denial and terrifying me into trying to find reasons to remain...in denial.
The reason we trust is because there in ingrained without our shared DNA coding, a single animal. We trust ourselves not to be cannibals.
We pay dearly for this mistake when we make it.
Honestly, you'll be fine. You're likely too dumb or too poor or too unattractive to have your life turned into Hell. You probably have nothing to worry about.
Three years ago, I posted something about some major service chain that tilted me over something to do with my Nokia (just lies basically, I wasn't starting a new thread but just commenting in another thread where people were talking about mobile phones). My post was deleted and I couldn't understand, I wasn't making it up!? I emailed the mods but they never responded and they rarely do and when they do, it's invariably a fucking outrageous insulting bunch of lies anyway. But on that day, though I was only to discover it a couple years later, I was being saved from a potential prison sentence.
Oh nothing would have happened, most of the time. But I was breaking a very serious law. It doesn't matter whether it's true or not, you're not allowed to say negative things about business brands here. It's more or less the same in the rest of the world, as a huge thread on ThaiVisa that went for 50 pages or something established (after the Australian girl was arrested for saying negative things to a prospective customer buying into a business who was employing her to ensure he wasn't getting burned - I guess he was, she did her job well, she warned him off and she was arrested because you're not allowed to say bad things about powerful Toddlers - it's just not nice okay!?)
The law is a fucking tool used by powerful Toddlers to shape the reality into their preferred version of fantasy and if you fuck with that fantasy, you can die or pay seriously for it in reality.
But yeah as it turned out, I was just being protected but no one bothered to explain why they deleted my post because you're all insane and they imagine I'm going to have a huge - thing - with them over a very sticky law which basically outlaws negativity. Thailand is after all,
The Land of Smiles. It makes restaurant reviews interesting reading; well it would, except of course it's all games of power and the reviewers have more power than the individual restaurants who wouldn't dare - but then the reviewers wouldn't dare when a restaurant is owned by a power Toddler and around and around the aversion to Truth and Reality and what is Tangible and Valid goes.
What happened to me at Bumrungrad I would like to forget. I have no axe to grind. I'm traumatised. I want nothing. I just want never to think about it again. You know, it; and the 10 slaughterhouses that did the same thing (but obviously I do learn, at some point; theoretically).
I have no desire to discuss it, any of it. I have a ethical Selfish responsibility ingrained into my sane psyche that you fuckwits don't have which compels me to release warnings of what they're doing because it's horrifying and humans are suffering.
But I can't.
It's just not polite. So I'd go to prison for telling the Truth.
Of course, I'm bright and creative enough to get around things like libel laws. I thought of a thing I could do today, where I make a complaint at the hospital I found.
I want to report a very serious situation, blah blah. You're not taking enough money off me, you need to take more or your health solutions and your physicians won't be able to compete. To be competitive, you have to take more money off me for things that don't hurt me but which I pay for; if you don't, the money will be taken off me for things which are very painful. So I lose the money either way but you guys aren't being ethical by being far too ethical. You're going to kill people if you keep up with this healing. It's outrageous, you have to fix this problem. Today, I came in here and one of your physicians had the nerve to diagnose and heal a chronic problem I have been suffering from for over a year now. This problem has cost me hundreds of thousands of baht of the finest medical treatment possible. I have no doubt it would have been a multi-million baht health issue and your physician here - I'll be able to identify him in a line-up - diagnosed the issue, prescribed the medication and solution, and charged me 1365 baht.
THIS IS A GOD DAMN OUTRAGE. This is no way to do business. Who taught you how to do business? You know nothing of commerce, nothing. How do you expect to compete if you're healing people that just walk through the door; without first establishing whether or not they have insurance and be subjected to the battery of painful tests that are very lucrative and unnecessary and written into the premium's bottom line? Think man think. Think about how you're going to make more money because you're not going to survive by treating humans humanely. You're not going to make any money that way and you're going to go bankrupt and put everyone out of work or worse. Probably, because they're all impossibly competent and professional, it'll be worse.
I'm not leaving until you fix this. You need to empty my pockets somehow; it's not my job to tell you how but I've got some ideas that have come to me over the last year or so of thinking about how to run a successful commercial enterprise of healing.
If you don't, you won't survive. All the sanity will be punished. Careers ruined because they didn't realise it's a dog-eat-dog world out there except dogs don't actually eat dogs. Only humans allege such an outrageous libel against dogs. Humans eat dogs. Humans eat cats. Humans eat literally everything imaginable including other humans, who they eat alive.
You need to do something quick or this wonderful building of healing isn't going to survive. Trust me. I know Commerce. I know Optimality. I know Competition. And I know how to Survive. You know nothing of these things. All you know how to do is heal people and save their lives.
Hah. Of what use are such skills in a world that respects humans who eat humans alive?"
I dunno, something like that. I'm not much of a writer but I could be. I am a writer for like 5 minute patches daily. Sometimes 20 min. Never more because I'm being poisoned for profit. But that's an entirely separate identical issue.
Honestly, you'll be fine. You're likely too dumb or too poor or too unattractive to have your life turned into Hell. You probably have nothing to worry about.