Women will never understand the simple joy that men get from simply existing.

A man can come to a new city, wander around for hours, explore random streets, people-watch, and be completely fucking satisfied.

Then a woman joins.

Now we need a plan.

Cafe. Restaurant. Shopping. Tourist attraction. Photo.

Next location.

There must always be something happening.

Meanwhile, a man can grab a good drink, sit somewhere for three hours, watch the world go by, and think:

«Yeah. That's fucking awesome.»

No route. No entertainment. No destination.

Just exist without demanding that existence entertain you.

Being a man is peaceful.

Because, *so far*, nothing has proven otherwise.

They simply haven't run into the person they were looking for yet.

A life of comfort and ease—with a full set of teeth and an unbroken nose—breeds boredom and dissatisfaction.

They crave a rush, some real action!

So, they go looking for it.

And one day, their luck is bound to run out.

If you land a solid punch on the jaw of someone with «uncontrollable» aggression, it turns out they *can* control it after all.

I often see news stories about how some grandma was scammed and thieves stole millions from her. I've never seen a grandpa get scammed. You can't scam a grandpa; he either has nothing or is dead.

The story began in 1987 in a small town. Even as a little boy, everything was a struggle for Daniel. School was difficult; he had extreme problems focusing, leading to bad grades. Gym class was the worst, as he lacked any natural physical abilities.

But Daniel was determined to succeed in life. He overcame all his difficulties through hard work, studying three times as hard as the other kids and training outside of school.

By his late 30s, his difficult life had shaped him into someone who never gave up, someone who fought to overcome anything life threw at him. His engineering career was a success, with a high-paying job working on projects anyone could only dream of.

Daniel could overcome anything he set his mind to—a true testament to his talent and will.

So when Daniel was diagnosed with cancer, he didn’t give up. He fought that battle for five years, determined to beat it for his wife and three adopted children.

He had overcome dyslexia, social anxiety, and a near-fatal accident in his youth. He was a survivor. He told everyone he would survive. He believed in himself. Anything was possible with his mindset.

But Daniel died. Cancer won, and he didn’t. Leaving his wife and three adopted children behind. Leaving all of his wealth to his thick thighs Latina nurse, Gloria...

©Mad

This fucking new trend that's going on that is fucking annoying. An AI video is posted somewhere, maybe got popular or some shit. Next week or so it is recreated with slight changes(face, color, ethnicity). Posted over and over and over. That is actually one thing. Another more annoying part is amount of people believing this is real and you cannot prove them otherwise. 

So maybe it's not the AI that's the problem, maybe it's the morons who create them same fake videos and morons who believe it is real?

Some, even go as far as creating profile for their fake AI persona.

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So yea, believe it or not, some people actually send money to this fake profiles(like a fake onlyfans accounts). 😂 At the end of the day, they deserve it, for being gullible idiots.

I really miss the internet, where not everyone was trying to sell you something. Some people simply blogged about trains. Some took photos of their city. Some wrote a huge articles about a film that 17 people saw. And no one thought about getting rich or personal branding. There was something good about that.

I asked AI to create «What would the world look like if I were in charge (based on my tweets)»