How to put this bluntly.
The globo-femo up-rank has swelled their pretty little heads and made the women cast above their ranks... and the men have followed suit... and therefore created a negative feedback loop of "what all of us are complaining about now" which feeds back into it.
(Yes. I come from America. I do not do the Oxford period. Period. The Centauri's are laughing their asses off.)
What is the solution? Maybe: Wax the wires, burn the fires, take down the spires, make the speakers into poets?
Obviously, they cannot sing.
And if they can, they are outcast.
So, Leanard Douche Newbag: what have you to really say except for a crotchety old take?
What action should the young men take in this very real world?
The globo-femo up-rank has swelled their pretty little heads and made the women cast above their ranks... and the men have followed suit... and therefore created a negative feedback loop of "what all of us are complaining about now" which feeds back into it.
(Yes. I come from America. I do not do the Oxford period. Period. The Centauri's are laughing their asses off.)
What is the solution? Maybe: Wax the wires, burn the fires, take down the spires, make the speakers into poets?
Obviously, they cannot sing.
And if they can, they are outcast.
So, Leanard Douche Newbag: what have you to really say except for a crotchety old take?
What action should the young men take in this very real world?