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By Cal Avocado 11/5/2019
Stockholm
Syndrome is defined by Oxford as “feelings
of trust or affection felt in many cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a
victim toward a captor.”
Falling in love with your abuser. Why would a gay man trust
his vote to an abusive party. He is appeasing an enemy. Bowing with a plea, “Get
to know me and you’ll learn to love me.” This tiger will choose the veggie
burger, not me.
Or is he angry. Mad at the world for failing him and revenge
voting. With this vote I harm myself and everyone like me. I’ll enjoy their
misfortune, especially smarter guys. I’ll boo against us and vote for
violence. Never reach far to find advice to self-harm. Cut yourself, man. You
can’t cum and enjoy it, coward. Shadenfreude!
He’s depressed. A fantasy “suicide bomber” staying small
instead of exploding his truck balls in a gay parade. Religious and civil law create corrupt moral cover for bombers. The smug theocrat receives
a big pension instead of a long sentence.
The party that homo-hates is happy to have an agreeable fool
to call trash. To be a toilet for heterosexual filth. Without an untouchable a
better caste can’t exist. They'll use him to sanitize their worst smell.
Or it could be his ambition. He’ll be the party token and rise with no competition. A eunuch that won’t produce any more like him. A leashed monkey surrounded by men looking down disapprovingly as he masturbates. Exhibited again
and again to denounce monkeys. His participation offers his sponsors protection
for their crimes. Call them homophobic and they point to him, “He’s one of us!”
They’ll get him a beard, a fake blonde from the art of acting. His lot will be a cold place in the sun. Or he’ll accept a
shadow in heaven if he can’t mate girls. Celibate homosexuals are
eligible for the cheap seats. Majorities don’t usually harm themselves and the majority
of homosexuals will not marry their abuser. Recruits like him are rare.
Something is wrong. He’s suffering from shame and twisting
the source into a master that owns him.
Or he could be selfless, a hero in a bestseller who wins the
impossible, or a minor martyr who loses as predicted. He’ll impress his captor
as a representative of his affinity group, evidence we’re not so bad. This is a
passive strategy with poor results. A rabbit rolling over to convince a dog not to kill.
Discrimination based on supernatural “evidence” is not to be
trusted. It’s philosophy, not physics. Who interprets his imagination as the
word of god is saying he is god. He who creates god is god.
The owner of the magical idea has huge influence, indisputable and unarguable, until
someone stronger captures it. The tyrant
adapts the idea to his needs. Stop calling it god and call it what it is,
nature.
