Pyscho conditioning, is a book upcoming on that? I could do that so well, I am, always have been a born natural at it like my Mom, and women in general. Hehe.
Anyway, last night my bud was like "smoking, smoking, smoking!
I laughed.
"I smoke like a chimney", we both laughed, he was off to walk that lovely DOG of his. Today I see him, I'm like, but I don't let it affect my fitness, and complimented that grip once again.
He knows my multiple ID's deal, was like, that's F'd up in a way ... Which it could be considered that yes but HEY. Do what you gotta do to win.
Anyway, Carol. She always said "you are foreigner everywhere!"
Indeed I am, friend. I remember a time in Hong Kong a guy just walked up to me, asked if I was Bengali, in that language, he didn't know me from Adam, I said yes, he had felt it. that was that.
Then, another FAT lady - two, driving the wrong way and she got triggered when she heard my English. "Don't think that fake accent of yours is good!"
Lady, I never thought anything of that nature.
Women around her stared at her like she was trash. My "wife" at the time "exactly what happens when these people don't know English, they get triggered by you".
Classic colonial mentality I triggered without even trying to, and today? Old lady out there, folds her hands upon seeing me as if she was in a temple. I don't know her. I smiled, walked on, she stopped me with the same question, yes, I am , how did you know.
"Oh I know!"
After a lot of badgering, turns out her name is .... well, I wont mention it, but the same name a couple of women were telling me (not that I know THEM either??) was "looking for work". The communist rule in Bengal, enough said.
But its good in a way too, but they don't go all the way like the Chinese do, therefore... Either this or that, folks, no in the MIDDLE.
What work do you do, I asked, despite knowing fully well.
Housework ... I could be a better house maid than any of them, given how LAZY they are, entitled by default, and look for any excuses to SHIRK and get friendly (cuck thing, get friendly, LOOT). But with me they know I could so they all auto submit. Mom says I manipulate power dynamics. Yup. Hehe. So does she, and she knows it. Classic. Now of course a cuck would say "then you do it!"
When asked WHY should I do it, they YELL. Classic cuck. Men are slaves mentality.
"Do you do massage"
she giggled, despite being over 50, lol. (Told me her age too, she had to, ,but she knew I guessed right. Smart).
Women know instinctively who real men are.
"Does your mom need it", she giggled.
Well, they do want it, but their "middle class society" makes them feel guilty for having slaves, so ...
Both of them wistfully mentioned it when I was young.
Dad's friend, apparently colonial mentality, puts one foot up like me. Rub, boy! My old Math tutor did this too. Yet only me and the former are bad. All sales guys, to boot. Go figure. Mother was once like, not referring to a servant master relationship but said it anyway "hell rub his feet with oil to placate him".
Like Ben, lol.
Interesting how it always men. Never women?
Power is the true turn on. I have explained why many times before. Noone wants to admit it. I'm the only one that's honest and open about it. So they all caht get enough of me. Simple, again. So, they all yell. Since I say it. Like Trump rightly once said about De Santis, a good guy but sell out under pressure like most are - not answering directly about the bloody vaccine. You gotta SAY it. Indeed and amen!!!
Back to it -
No such thing with me, I grinned. Give me your number, slave!
More trigger.
"Its my daughter's, I don't have mine" - I knew she was lying. LOL.
OK, your choice. I mean, shes asking, how else would I tell her?
Apparently she saw me talking to the washerwoman's daughter and asked if I was American (my English). Apparently also some other lady and her little child. I don't talk to the women. They come up to me, I love talking to kids as you know. They giggle. Real. Kids love me. Older people too. No in the middle please. It's gay. Worthless. Like Benny.
And thats how she knows me.
Power is ALL people talk about, my friend, every conversation from every class boils right down to that, albeit mostly privately.
Maid, employers, slave, Master, Mistress, all of it .. washerwoman, whatever. Everything is a POWER struggle in life, ,whether you admit it or NOT.
Her name - last name - Das.
It means male slave.
Dasi is Female Slave.
Grok or Google, I don't care. That's what it means. Her first name can mean many things. Fluidity, Joyful, Dear, Beloved.
Yes my beloved slave. Hehe.
The work she doesn't do, apparently, is cook non vegetarian food.
Well, then it wouldn't work anyway for Mom, I told her. They eat fish like, as Indians say. "anything". And God that Bengali fish is full of bones (China) and stinks to high hell and beyond (SOME Chinese food does too). And the North East of course is PURE CHINA. Cats, dogs, all are fair GAME. Snake blood too, haha. you literally have them hanging in Walmart... Kittens being thrown into boiling hot water in front of you to fleece them conveniently while live, monkeys strapped underneath a table while men eat their brains, literally, cracking their skull open. The last I think is illegal now, not sure .. probably still happens though. Ah, the things I've seen. So many places, so many ... Bourne. X
Ya'll just keep whining about Dr Lecter being evil when he was UNDOUBTEDLY the good guy. So am I, but cope.
I've never even seen her before, I don't think, but they've all seen me.
When you have that energy, that vibe, they will ALL sense it.
"I'll see you next time, and give you MY number", she went.
Took me a coupla tries to understand her Bengali. Hey, I'm still learning, so I say, despite understanding it all perfectly. Hehe. Born natural.
I am not sure what the point of writing this is, but figured I'd do it anyway.
Cheer
Rahul Mookerjee, MD
PS - Four packs of smokes on the way.
This time, and over the past month, no, or very few REDS.
Advanced Compact Marlboros, like yours truly, 140 lbs soaking wet, yet that Bruce Lee like STRENGTH AND LOOK, first being more important! My. ENERGY BEIGN THE MOST IMPORTANT!
People just identify with me naturally. Women in China, old ladies used to often speak to me in Cantonese, different from Mandarin when I can barely speak it, but they KNEW. Even my mother when she visited me noticed this, haha.
CLASSIC FOREVER MASCULINITY.
Its interesting how Mom says "don't talk to those women, only women cant alk!"
I cant really argue with Mom. Which masculine man could.
Including my running shorts, she doesn't like those - apparently they are "obscene" but when asked about the Olympics, she just yelled at me....
OOOOO KKKKKKAAAAAAAAYYYY!
Ok, I wont wear them, lol.
And yet, despite me not talking (hey, I'm an obedient SON, right, Like Ajay Jadeja, Indian cricketer of yore, an average cricketer but super playboy, though nothing like me - billionaire playboy I'm called these days on Tik Tok, lol - its true too if you GET IT - - said once "yes, my Mom said so, so ..." (he understand that triggers WIVES like nothing else, and they cant do shit about it, haha) the Prodigal Son indeed, lol) , the women all find excuses to talk.
In fact as a woman just giggled looking at me "who doesn't know HIM!" in a respectful manner while cucking another guy "show me my photos and videos". She wasn't referring to me either. She might as well be. Nah I did not talk to her. Boring!!!!!!
"The whole of this BLOCK knows him", she chirped. Yup. I've been around it a lot too. But that's not why. The whole world does, I feel sometimes and that's as it should be. Emperor Sir. Enough said?
The Laws of the Universe are pyscho, if you know, you know, and the wise will know, if you don't know, ask me, PAY ME WELL, I repeat, VERY WELL, and then I MIGHT, repeat MIGHT tech you. Simply paying me don't guarantee jack doodley SHIT.
