An excellent blog for Christian MGTOW dudes. Bill Smith discusses the fashionable emotional terrorism that married feminists wield over their husbands and children. Show him some love.

If Momma Ain’t Happy, No One Ain’t Happy!

Michelle Martens was the mother of a ten-year old little girl named Victoria, and she lives in the Albuquerque area. Martens has confessed to police that she “watched” while her two fuckbuddies, Fabian Gonzales and Jessica Kelley, raped, tortured, strangled and dismembered little Victoria. When directly questioned, she admitted that she got “sexually satisfied” watching her daughter meet this grisly end.

Martens also admitted to pimping this child out in the past for money and other favors. She met her pedophile associates on the swingers/dating site Plenty of Fish.

Needless to say, local media has not addressed the strange absence of little Victoria’s biological father. I guess we’re not supposed to go there. Moreover, there seems to be no outrage from feminist groups about this little girl, raped and murdered by lunatics. No candlelight vigils. No tearful retrospectives. Nothing.

It’s a depressing story, but those who are really interested can learn more about this depraved single-mom based degeneracy at KOAT TV.

In view of the commercialization of all holidays, combined with our toxic feminist milieu, I can not fault any brother for refusing to commemorate this day. Certainly, my sister and I are not phoning our biological mother.

Mom was the typical self-centered waste of space who divorced our father in childhood. She won the lottery (granted, this was decades ago in the Mormon blue pill zone) and found a new simp to marry her. Simp wasn’t a bad guy, but he wasn’t our dad. Sis and I both got rid of mom as we came to adulthood, and while I can’t speak for her, my life has been on the upswing since.

There are noble women out in the world — so I’m told — and if any of you guys were raised by one of these women, today is the day to apologize for her valium prescription. You were, after all, the impetus for it.

MGTOW for Christian Brothers.

Christian MGTOWs: What Do You Want?

Doing the jobs that decent American men won’t do, one ho’ at a time.

Over on Dalrock we learn that 36-year-old Derick Lamont Brown, the alleged attempted murderer of a Dallas fireman, has fathered 18 children, through a variety of different mothers.

Read more about this sexy badboy in the local media here.

Join the conversation on Dalrock here.

I usually like to link my readers to original sources, but I’ve decided I’m not going to do that in this case. In the first place, I don’t want to send Alex Jones any extra web-traffic. In the second, I don’t want anyone to harass his victims. Background on this story can probably start here, for the uninitiated.

Until recently, I had nothing against the people who listen to Alex Jones, he’s just not my cup o’ tea. That changed with the conspiracy theory popularly known as Pizza Gate. This is a story centered around a pizza parlor in Washington DC. Believers charge that it is some sort of a front for organized criminals to kidnap, rape and murder children.

The first problem with this theory — aside from the obvious: that there is no evidence — is that it’s centered around a public place. For years, tens of thousands of people have come and gone from the pizza shop in question, at all hours of the day and night. Is it reasonable to believe that children were being tortured, raped and murdered in this environment? No one saw anything as they were ordering and eating pizza?

Note: A quick dig through court records suggested that the only drama surrounding the pizza shop was a zoning complaint, by neighbors who were annoyed by late night drunks walking past their houses, to and from the restaurant. The pizza shop can probably be said to be guilty of being a mediocre neighbor… but this is not akin to being the front for a ring of organized child killers.

Jones and other conspiracy theorists mobilized a mob of people to investigate this joint, causing serious disruption to the business. On some of the youtube videos of people harassing patrons, the owner can be seen calmly asking the protestors to sit down and talk to him, at different times offering them free coffee and pizza. Eventually, a nutjob who was inspired by Jones’ “activism” went to the pizza shop with an AK-47 and started shooting furniture.

So, what’s the owner of such a business supposed to do? I suppose he could sue Alex Jones, which will entail years and years of paying his attorneys to file pleadings and motions in court. Long after this drama has been forgotten, the owner will be forced to relive this nonsense. Eventually, he’d probably win his case, and Jones would just as quickly move himself and all his assets to the Bahamas, to evade collection.

My astute readers will note that just by stating these obvious problems with the conspiracy theory, Brother Boxer is opening himself up to charges that he is part of the conspiracy. Should the wrong people read this blog post, it’s possible that I’ll be outed as a long-time friend of Crooked Hillary Clinton and John Podesta, and a guest at the parties at the pizza shop. Never mind the fact that I think the Clintons and Podestas are idiots, and I wouldn’t have anything to say to them if I ever actually did see them. It is how these witch-hunts work.

Over at Black Pill, commenter Boy Doesn’t Meet Girl (visit his blog) writes:

“The only people who ask “what a conspiracy theorist is” are conspiracy theorists.” According to whom, outside of this tribal blog of anonymous keyboard warriors?

As a guy with a math degree, I have a fetish for well-defined terms; but, “conspiracy theorist” is analytic.

I don’t disagree with you about conspiracy theorists in general. People are all the time scheming to enrich themselves (I do this almost every time I go to work) and often two-or-more folks will scheme together. It can be useful to try and figure out, after the fact, what happened when something seemingly random goes down. The problem, in this case, is Jones’ pattern of lying about people for the sake of his ratings, then making a halfhearted apology for the lunacy he’s ejaculated into the collective consciousness, after he’s already profited from his dishonesty.

Alex Jones is a man who fabricated tales of rape and murder in order to sell penis-enhancement pills, to his gullible listeners, on his kooky program. He’s also a man who, despite just losing custody of his children, is not lifting a finger to help divorced men in a similar situation.

Alex Jones is not a dissident. Alex Jones is not your friend. He’s a male feminist, who is loyal to the system in place, and he has grown rich by lying to you.