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His toy tractor is still on display behind where he used to sit.
Modern women are immodest and aggressive, modern men are effeminate.
The men are a product of today's society, unless you have greatly red-pilled parents or any other close red-pilled role model, the odds are stacked against boys hearing about toxic masculinity at a very early age and punished for every little outburst of masculinity. .
mell saysThe men are a product of today's society, unless you have greatly red-pilled parents or any other close red-pilled role model, the odds are stacked against boys hearing about toxic masculinity at a very early age and punished for every little outburst of masculinity. .
Agreed. It's a symptom of a sick society, it didn't bloom out of nothing and turn countless generations of proper man dens/offices/workshops into Homages to Hollywood.
I'm not saying you can't fart out in front of the couch and watch the Chinese Connection or Delta Force with a bag of chips when the wife and kids are gone for the day.
I'm not saying you have to take your action figures or childhood comic books and burn them in the backyard.
I'm not saying you can't have a single "She-ra is my Waifu" coffee cup on your desk.
I'm saying an adult male space, should look like an adult male space, not like...
The infantilization of the workplace is enormous on the left coast, doesn't seem as pervasive on the east coast.
I don't remember my friend's fathers having toys in their den/office.
I don't remember my grandparents or uncles having toys in their den/office.
I don't have toys in my home office, den, or bedroom or cubicle.
My dad did not have Dan Dare or Buck Rogers posters in his den or work office. My Grandfathers did not have HG Wells Posters in their offices or dens.
They all had collectibles or gifts or photos/pictures of life: A wooden carved whale with the house number a coworker made for my dad when he brought the house, two replica howdah guns he got from another friend, pictures of my dad's building, or the houses my grandfather developed, or a photo of Pope John Paul II in my other grandpa's den.
My friends USAF NCO dad had a model C-130, photos of him with C-130s, a photo of him as a young guy in Nam, Family Pics.
My other friends fathers had old time radios they had restored, pics of THEIR job, pics of THEIR family.
The only adult male I knew growing up that had toys in their office was a very Aspergery COBOL programmer: chubby, fat, 30ish,almost bald, lived with his mother and had a huge stutter and was obsessed with Doctor Who and Star Trek.
At 12-13, you got mocked if you still played with action figures. You certainly wouldn't be invited to any mixed sex basement games.
Why is it different now?
1 Corinthians 11:13