For a while now I’ve been cultivating my masculine energy to the point that recently I saw myself having this accident (motorcycle accident, refer back to my post on that) and not reacting to pain at all. Being extremely stoic. Now I can see how my energy attracts women. That’s why I recently took as my lover this Turkish girl called ****** that lives in my villa and this is just the beginning. But the strangest thing is that I do not care for women at all and I do not wish for girlfriends, lovers or anything like that anymore. I just don’t feel love. I feel no romantic inclinations at all. I can only love glory, honor and greatness at this point. I’m deeply in love with my own legend and with the massive project that I’m building. It’s turning more and more into a reality. I’m starting to let the world know about it and the reactions are wild. Some men want to join, others are scared, others are cynical about it. I don’t care. The real ones will stick around. I need to keep practicing my oratory and keep reading about great men of history and their stories. I need to keep writing on Skool to attract more potential recruits for my movement and keep scouting the island of Bali for suitable digital nomads into self-improvement, strong and successful men who have realized that Western Civilization has become a Life-denying Death Cult and who want to be part of those brave men who shall be remembered for eternity as the founders of the child of our culture that will spring forth a new Renaissance.
Delusion backed up just by words it’s just delusion but delusion backed up by relentless action… that’s called faith, brother! Remember: Duty, Honor and Pride!
PS: Meet me at Tribal here in Canggu, Bali, if you want to talk in more depth about this. I go there every day. It won’t be hard to find me.