Life should be pleasurable, but is "reward" the right way to think about that?
In January, 2020, I sold everything and hopped on a plane for Thailand.
I wake up with ideas in my head. I'm usually up between 5-6 a.m. banging on the keyboard in the semi-dark as she still sleeps.
100 years ago, American males got cucked and it has been a disaster ever since. It's now manifest fully, in abject destruction of global civilization.
First new post of many to come on my early-and-immediate access subscription services