Its not about the amount of money or selling your body(everybody sell their body at some POV), it’s about a work which edifies yourself and make you worthy as a person, not just being a meaningless sexual object. I know the objectivation of women have been going through the history of humankind, but at least women should try to get away of it and not just wanting to be superfluous sex dolls.
I’m not saying sexwork isn’t work, I’m just saying making men get boners for money doesn’t make you growth as a person in fact it makes you the opposite. But anyway believe whatever you want to believe, good luck!!
But you can find groups on the internet that believe the earth is flat or lizard people wearing skin suits have infiltrated the government and if you’re of a certain mind you can start believing it.
Eek. Found the incel. I highly recommend you take the time to be around women so you can understand they are people and not “superfluous sex dolls”. Since you purport to know so much about human self-actualization, what work do you currently do that makes you feel worthy as a person?
So you live in mom’s basement, have no job and tell others how they should live. All joking aside, if you need someone to talk to about stuff, let me know. I see this too often and it breaks my heart.
I work construction which is selling my body for much less.
Feel free to demean me too if it make you feel better.
Yeah you like erecting things you slut? Do you pound those dirty little nails or do you spread your hot sticky concrete everywhere?
I dunno, this ain’t doing it for me. I tried.
Labor for me harder, daddy.
Wow you’re really not good at that.
Me irl
LMAO
Meh, don’t argue with the idiots. My comment was simple and straight to the point…
“At least she’s earning her money, not grifting it…”
I don’t argue with idiots, I’m having a conversation with a person.
Just saying.
I should know, sometimes I can be an idiot.
Its not about the amount of money or selling your body(everybody sell their body at some POV), it’s about a work which edifies yourself and make you worthy as a person, not just being a meaningless sexual object. I know the objectivation of women have been going through the history of humankind, but at least women should try to get away of it and not just wanting to be superfluous sex dolls.
What makes you an expert about what work is real or not?
His ass.
I’m not saying sexwork isn’t work, I’m just saying making men get boners for money doesn’t make you growth as a person in fact it makes you the opposite. But anyway believe whatever you want to believe, good luck!!
What if they make ladies wet for money?
Is that now a worth endeavour in your mind?
Money doesn’t make women wet, money it’s just a side effect of other more important characteristics like power and intelligence.
Women who only care of money usually end objectivifing themselves because nowadays everything it’s merchandise.
Just look how pornstars end their careers, the ones who didn’t end up converting to some fundamentalist religion, commit suicide or die of overdose.
Sexwork it’s work but it isn’t a work which edifies yourself.
You sure have opinions that fit your seemingly narrow worldview.
Nothing it’s true nowadays, everyone have their own truth…
Things are still objectively true or not.
But you can find groups on the internet that believe the earth is flat or lizard people wearing skin suits have infiltrated the government and if you’re of a certain mind you can start believing it.
It doesn’t make it true though.
So the problem with her work is you, not her.
Eek. Found the incel. I highly recommend you take the time to be around women so you can understand they are people and not “superfluous sex dolls”. Since you purport to know so much about human self-actualization, what work do you currently do that makes you feel worthy as a person?
Your are so SIMPatic… thx for the advice…
So you live in mom’s basement, have no job and tell others how they should live. All joking aside, if you need someone to talk to about stuff, let me know. I see this too often and it breaks my heart.