Little do we men understand the horror that lurks in our midst, the terror and foreboding that every woman feels most every waking moment.
To us, the women dressed to the nines in the clubs, drunk and
bitchy flirty, appear as though they’re having fun, exploiting their attractiveness for every free drink it’s worth. The women at fraternity parties in miniskirts, falling over random men, buying into flimsy excuses to “come to my room and check out my new sound system” are merely “exploring their sexuality”, not suffering under the wretched forces of oppression.
No matter if she’s passed out spread eagle on a pool table in a strange neighborhood without any friends; she’s utterly terrified of being raped!
As FrogAndToadForever explains (15th comment down, emphasis mine):
Women are oppressed by rape culture. Any way we look we lose. We are given no tools of control and yet are held responsible for everything – men’s actions, men’s feelings of inadequacy, the list goes on.
Indeed it does. In the words of Chris & Rich Robinson, “everything is everything”, and that means EVERYTHING. Unlike women in Afghanistan, Western women “are given no tools of control” regarding how they dress, where they go, who they have sex with, how much they drink, who they spend their time with, or in what they say when a man approaches them. Furthermore, feminists often do everything in their power to ensure they’re not allowed to carry firearms to protect themselves, either.
Yet the responsibilities we place on their tanned shoulders are enormous. For example, in the Duke rape case, even though Crystal Gail Mangum falsely accused the lacrosse team of raping her, she was held responsible for their “feelings of inadequacy” and legal troubles.
I should be able to rest my case here, but I’m fully aware that still, some of you don’t know how it feels.
I beg you. Try to open your hearts. Try to understand. That ass swaying back and forth and those stilettos are not manifestations of feminine power in any way, she’s not going braless because she wants men to look at her, and she’s not in any way hoping some Alpha male crosses her boundaries. She does these things obviously completely, utterly, and entirely, because she’s afraid of you.
But to get this simple point through your thick skulls, I’m going to have to use a simple analogy that men just might be able to understand: cars.
Imagine you’ve just bought your dream car, that set of wheels you’ve been dreaming of for as long as you can remember. You’ve spent years pinching your pennies for it. It’s your most prized possession (like women feel about their vaginas, for those of you too dense to follow my analogy).
For perfectly understandable reasons, you’re absolutely terrified of it being stolen (visualize this feeling of terror and perhaps begin to empathize). So, when the dealer offers you some fancy alarm system to go along with the car, do you buy it? You know, better safe than sorry.
Of course not! You don’t want anybody to steal your car, so you’re obviously not going to try to make things easier for potential car thieves by making it more difficult to steal. After all, they have no right to steal it. Now, do you understand why women get so drunk at random parties when colleges are such bastions of sexual assault?
I suspect that some of you aren’t enlightened enough to follow me, so let me take the analogy a bit further. First, if you don’t want anybody to take your car without permission, you’re going to spread the word that lots of people borrow your car without asking. You don’t mind as long as they bring it back when they’re done, just like feminists who are utterly terrified of being raped advertise what sluts they are.
Furthermore, not only will you make sure that everybody you talk to knows you have such a great car, you’ll park it in the most conspicuous places, and you’ll do it in the neighborhoods that have the worst reputation for car theft. If you’re really scared, you’ll also leave the doors unlocked with the keys visible on the front seat.
All of this because somebody stealing your car is your absolute worst fear.
Yet despite all of these precautions, your car still might somehow get stolen (after all, it’s a wicked world we’re in). If that happens, you’ll be crushed, and you can scream at the top of your lungs that nobody but nobody had the right to steal your car! You had “no tools of control” and yet will be unjustly “held responsible for everything” bad that’s happened to you.
Which makes you even more oppressed.
I hope this clarifies the nature of Rape Culture for you, for you have now been carefully guided through the logic of feminist claims of sexual oppression.
If as a result of reading this, you’ll refrain from ever talking to a woman without her prior consent ever again, I wish you all the best.
But if you’re still too stupid to understand, go to hell. You’re nothing but a sexist Neanderthal incapable of any sort of feeling and I hope you die.