We can talk about testosterone, we can go into theory. But let's forget all that for now.

I want you to imagine some bugman hunched over his laptop screen, his chubby face backlit with blue light. He's sweating like a pig, eyes locked on whatever degenerate filth (((they've))) chosen for him.

Every time a new beta cuck comes into my office, this is the image I visualize for a second. Every time I hear some verbal garbage "{insert acceptable left leaning opinion here}" "did you see John Oliver last night?", I imagine that weak fuck's backlit face, hunched and sweating over his little piggy porno prize. Good little piggy! Here's your little piggy treat!

This solidifies in your mind that you are better. You spend most of your waking moments living like your ancestors are watching. You ancestors might get bored, but they shouldn't be disgusted.

This also makes you speak with more authority and confidence. You'll start to take on more of a leadership role in your career without even thinking about it. Most "men" are mentally weak habitual masturbators and you are a t-maxxed alpha male. If you aren't having sex, you jack it once a month in front of a mirror, eyes unashamedly meeting your reflections gaze. You lift. You do a combat sport, and you are capable of lethal force. They spend their evenings watching other men's penises defile whores and gorge themselves on garbage food.

Don't be afraid to be better.