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👑 THEY NEUTERED YOUR MEN SO YOU’D THINK YOU WERE STRONG

Ladies. You are being played. And the saddest part? You’re cheering while they hand you the leash to walk neutered cartoon men like lapdogs.

Let’s talk about this little trick they pulled the banana-in-the-tailpipe feminism hack that sold you fake power in exchange for real protection.

You wanted strong women in media? Cool. So did I.

But what you got was not strong women. It was flat women. Snarky. Sexless. Superior-by-default cardboard cutouts who only look powerful because every man in the room is suddenly a clown, a creep, or a child.

They didn’t write women stronger. They wrote men weaker so you’d feel taller by comparison.

Because God forbid a woman be strong next to a strong man. Can’t have that. No tension. No chemistry. Just sanitized matriarchy cosplay in a padded Disney room where every man looks like he gets dizzy in the tampon aisle.

You want to know who’s behind this?

It’s not women.

It’s not even the men you want.

It’s man-hating radicals and gay men who gag at the sight of a pussy but will still gladly tell you what color your dress makes you look “tired” in.

It’s bitter TikTok eunuchs with limp wrists and sharp tongues teaching you how to serve face but never get fucked.

And you fall for it — because their sarcasm sounds like confidence, and their sass sounds like truth.

But they’re not building you up. They’re just pushing men down until the only thing you’re allowed to dominate is a hollowed-out, wisecracking husk of what used to be masculine.

Ask yourself: Why do strong female leads never fall for strong men anymore? Why does every male love interest now have an apology kink and a neck built like a paper straw?

Why is every “empowered woman” in media suddenly surrounded by broken men, silent men, cartoon men so SHE can look bold for not fainting?

You think that’s power? That’s inflated weakness. That’s heroines with training wheels.

Real power is a woman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with a man who doesn’t shrink. And still shine. Still sway him. Still seduce him.

But you’re being taught to call that “toxic.” Because it’s easier to write men as buffoons than to write women with depth.

So let me ask you:

If you have to neuter the man for the woman to feel strong what does that say about the woman?

If masculinity has to be humiliated for femininity to shine is it really shining?

If every male character gets turned into a joke, a simp, or a corpse just to give her an entrance, is she truly heroic?

Or just lucky the writers hate men more than they love story?

Here’s the truth:

They made men so pathetic that your standards got recalibrated.

Suddenly a guy who bathes and listens is “a king.” A guy who doesn’t cheat is “a rare gem.” A guy with a spine is “problematic.”

Meanwhile?

You’re not safe. You’re not loved. You’re not aroused. You’re just surrounded by man-shaped plushies that make you feel dominant until a real man walks in and your body betrays you in 0.3 seconds.

He says one sentence with conviction and your womb throws a confetti party.

You know I’m right.

You don’t want weak men. You want men so strong they don’t have to shrink for you to shine.

You want a man who sees your strength and answers it not avoids it.

You want power exchange. Not power vacuum.

You want surrender not superiority.

But they’ve trained you to think that power only exists when men disappear. That your rise requires his fall. That your voice is only valid if his breaks.

That’s not feminism. That’s strategic castration.

Let’s be brutally honest:

📌 Most “feminist” male characters are just neutered lapdogs with pretty lines. 📌 Most “strong women” in media are just flawed male archetypes with a pronoun swap. 📌 And most of you are bored because even your fantasy men are weak enough to cancel.

Where are the men who seduce back? Where are the men who dominate with depth? Where are the men you’d crawl toward even while you’re angry?

You want those men off-screen because you want to control the room.

But biology doesn’t lie.

You crave kings. Not coworkers.

You want men who move through space like threat vectors — not emojis with pronouns.

So no, I’m not shocked you’re single. I’m not shocked you fake it. I’m not shocked you stream shows where all the men are weak and wonder why your vibrator doesn’t hit the same.

You’ve been spiritually cockblocked by an industry that hates real men and a generation of feminist mascots who want your validation, not your submission.

Me? I’m not here to shrink. I’m here to remind you what it feels like to be magnetized by a man who doesn’t apologize for being more than a sidekick in your origin story.

You can call me toxic. You can call me outdated. You can call me dangerous.

Just don’t call me neutered.

🐺 Reminder: The subconscious always hears the truth first. The body reacts before the brain lies.

Reblog if you’re tired of fictional men you could bench press. Reblog if you want a man who breaks the script and bends your spine. Reblog if this post made your uterus sigh in resignation.

For the full masculinity doctrine, cadence warfare, and scrolltrap seduction files: 👉 https://linktr.ee/ObeyMyCadence

To me this is real alpha behavior. This is a man that is comfortable with himself.

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