blank whiteness) is to be genteel, a knight who would largely enough 'fight to gain the Lady.' This Lie

 The Southern The Kentuckian way of being man and beige (let me never claim my or 'our' blankety-blank whiteness) is to be genteel, a knight who would largely enough 'fight to gain the Lady.' This Lie a Big Lie especially now derives from the violent mythos of Medieval chivalry, whose extant tomes I read with some penitence, and large sorrow in particular for my own silly and lost maleness.

'Man that is (indeed) (indeed and only and ever) born of Woman' . . . and woman has never been the-weaker of genealogies; She unlike me has some 'Thing' to be able to do what is now called multi-tasking, whereas I and the Mob of Man Hood tends mostly or conspicuously to think of singlesubject works. As well, there is in cis-Men some seeming frontal-cortex cognition that heeds appearance-- particularly a sort of physics of beauty-- not morality centered at the hearth and its health.

The Lady besought of the 'Knight' would have been a fem more like the courtesan, that is the kind of whore who circulated about the court of Nobles-- in the Middle Ages the only soldiers of society-- and just might indeed like to see cis-Men fight to the death for them, so as in order, only perchance to have a sex (physical or subliminal) with such a Hole.

This type of woman still exists, likely resembling the pretty girls that Politicians and Executives and Generals belove; yet the larger lot of woman kind is indeed of a kinder kind, a coterie of mothers and doctors and socialworking real-ladies who do just about everything that a cis-Man can, and better-so usually.

Don Quixote lived the myth of chivalry unto its psychoticism; the SouthernMan holds to a chivalry even more crazy and dead, for She has already ascended, is Matriarch, calls the 'shots,' not with guns, but with a superior competence over the ability to box or pull a trigger.

Man! Stop! The War yOU made with Hers yOU lost, Surrender! Now the end of men: become a gurl, mAN, much more suddenly than you ever before scored. Mythologize now not of Crosses and DoubleCrosses and plans-so-martial, but of HowToGetWomb, just as impossible as becoming undead after dead Crucifixion, but in beauty-far-better.