You're a day late and a dollar short, pickme. Where where you 5 years ago? Uh huh. Where was even a single one of you 5 years ago? Yeah. Fuck off, trendslut.
Not a single wahmyn spoke up for men nor against femarxism until we finally began to #WalkAway, to stop approaching and gifting roastiefoids free drinks and dinners and validation only for "six feet, seven figures, eight inches, or swype left you brokie!", stop playing Captain Save-A-Hoe out of fear of being the next Daniel Penny or "gym creep" getting his life ruined all over social media by a weaponized false accusation, all in enough numbers for the engines of civilization to begin rusting and grinding to a halt without society's necessary male maintenaince – nobody gave a shit about men until suddenly it was "wahmyn most affected" Try and prove me wrong; you can't.
Until the loneliness epidemic included vaginas, all of you were "lmao man up fag nobody DESERVES a girlfriend :^) " and laughing at us for asking for help, calling us incels for pointing out double-standards and legal sexism (against men, but apparantly gender prejudice only counts if it hurts the sistahood like, y'know, what's happening here!), calling us misogynists for not wanting all our hard work at achieving 80k/yr salaries only to be rewarded with harpooning whales with five kids from three baby-daddies, and telling us our suicide rates were deserved in the name of the 4B Movement because #KillAllMen and It's All Men Until It's No Man.
OF COURSE we won't be gaslit once we clean up YOUR mess. As soon as we come crawling back to the gynocratic plantation, we TOTALLY won't be right back where we started: under the whippings of pampered privileged kwaynes for not working hard enough, being branded gay and virgin for being ungrateful for the privilege of serving her majesty, and being spit on for the audacity of resting or doing anything else whatsoever that doesn't directly benefit the sacred vaginal cow like playing video games.
Go ask the bear to save you from all the coming Decarlos Browns running wild and free in the name of equality, OF thots. Don't call it a grave: it's the bed you made.