A mark of a great man is decisiveness. He not only knows what he wants, but he goes and gets it, and he sure as hell doesn’t take “no” for an answer. This is true especially in media and/or politics.
You might be picturing Donald Trump. Billionaire real estate mogul. President. Producer and host of The Apprentice. Hell, women just let him grab them by the pussy all day. He doesn’t even have to ask.
Or maybe Bill Clinton. Smooth as the jazz he pumps out of that sax. Someone who (before Trump) brought their personality with them to the Oval office. Who else has ash trays that double as interns, or charity foundations that don’t do charity? That’s what I call ingenuity.
While the two are quite the opposites when it comes to their political agendas, both have been successful in their ambitions. What separates them from other rich, powerful men like Mark Zuckerburg, Jeff Besos, or Rosie O’ Donnell, however, is their skill when it comes to patrolling thots.
Still, I think of none of the above when it comes to go-getters who have really made the big time and done their due diligence in keeping the opposite sex in check and seducing them with their charm.
I think of Harvey Weinstein.
Chances are, we have all seen many films over the years made possible in part by his hand. And chances are, all of the ungrateful thots who starred in some of these films knew of Weinstein’s unique, alpha style before they agreed to take a seat on his casting couch (Where’d you think most of those Jennifer Lawrence nudes were taken?). But like the snakes they are, Hollywood always eats its own if it means another chance to virtue-signal.
Many women over the last several months have accused Weinstein of sexual assault among other things, and this has given birth to the cancerous #metoo movement, where the old “innocent till proven guilty” notion of yesteryear has been thrown out and replaced by a sort of digital lynch mob where dykey feminists are judge, jury, and executioner (yet another case for the gendostate).
Like in the case of Bill Cosby, there’s been much hearsay, but little evidence. The closest thing to evidence that has been produced so far is a tape of a conversation in which the producer is heard merely running some game and aggressively pursuing another thot. So what? Are we supposed to throw Ol’ Harv off a cliff because his lust gets the best of him every now and then? From my point of view, this self-made man was just waiting to receive what he asked for and deserved.
Let’s put it this way. Even if Weinstein has done something like rape someone, any credibility regarding those accusations now is zilch, as accusations in the current year have become just another predatory, mob-driven fad to stick it to the oppressive white man and bathe in conspicuous, phony valor. What’s ironic here is that most of these thots think a man with a name like “Weinstein” and makes films in Hollywood is somehow white, but I digress.
Hopefully this whole debacle and the slanderous campaign it has created will show Harvey that playing for the wrong team will only get you schlonged in the end. Even if you’re a part of the tribe. Come over to the conservative side of things, Harvey. Look at who’s in the oval office, we know how to appreciate a superchad.