The conglomerate's hatred of women

August 21, 2014

Normal, healthy, good men want sex all the time.  A normal, healthy, good woman never even thinks about sex unless there is a man around to induce those thoughts.

That is what misogynists believe about people.

Misogynists also divide women into three categories:  stupid, slutty and saintly.  The definitions for those categories are as follows:

Stupid:  She might essentially have a sweet temperament, but she believes whatever a man says to get her into bed.  Because she is stupid rather than slutty, she is treated with pity rather than derision, although the pity sometimes turns to exasperation at her inability to understand how so many people can callously abuse her.  Not someone that a man who wants to be respected by society dates seriously or considers marrying; who wants to be married to somebody who is stupid?

Slutty:  Does not need to have a man around to have sexual feelings.  Is a huge threat to society.  Deserves everything that happens to her, including being raped and killed.  Make sure that every female that you know would do anything to avoid being thought of as slutty.

Saintly:  Is intelligent enough to navigate through the world's hordes of lustful men to be married a virgin, or to be married after having been a serial monogamist, but not too serial.  This is the only use of a woman's intelligence that misogynists do not consider suspect.  A spinster is likely to have her intelligence blamed for her failure to fulfill a woman's destiny, if that failure can't be blamed on her being stupid or slutty.

The SICK, SADISTIC, ILLEGAL videos of me are the realized dream of every misogynist.  They are tangible, indelible proof of my stupidity and my sluttiness, and they will never go away.  More people will view the proof of my stupid sluttiness forever, for as long as I live and even after my death, no matter how old I am when I die.  That I write and speak about women's rights, while the videos are circulating to a larger audience every second, is better than anything the most vicious misogynist could ever have hoped for; who's going to take what I say and write seriously when there are hundreds of images available to the public that show me naked in a homeless shelter's shower with my balding head thrown back on my turkey-skinned neck, my mouth of recessed gums wide open, my flabby, hairy buttocks and saggy, hairy-nippled breasts jiggling, and my veiny hands between my veiny, hairy legs?  That's not to mention the videos of me on toilets, peeing and pooping; everybody knows that nice women don't pee or poop.

The conglomerate seems to be deciding that its attempts to justify its voyeuristic sexual assault on me by trying to make the world believe that I am so beautiful that I should be grateful that the videos were filmed and that anyone can see them are either failing or not as much fun as they were for the past few years.  Rather than take responsibility for its pathological dehumanizations, the conglomerate is trying to make the world believe that the videos innocuously caught me in the throes of a neurological disease.

Women, beware.

Copyright L. Kochman, August 21, 2014 @ 7:43 a.m./addition @ 8:09 a.m.