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Anton Szandor LaVey

Do you want power?

If you are a woman and answered 'Yes!', then I highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

First, allow me a bit of background. I considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, I'm a lesbian! At 17 I stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. I began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

And do you want to know what I learned from the experience?

Being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

Other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. Other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


Feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that I owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

As I began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, I began to notice some things. The first thing I noticed, for the first time in my life, was that I had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing I had that made them jealous! They coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

After realizing this point, I began to experiment. I went out and re-learned The Womanly Art of Makeup. I painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on Japanese eyelashes. I stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

The looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. All of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. And why were the women jealous? Because of the looks the MEN were giving me! Every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. I was like a distraction. Men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. I got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

Pretty women get doors held open for them. A pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. Combine this book with The Art of Seduction by Robert Greene, Ho Tactics by G.L. Lambert, and Hoodoo Herb & Root Magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

As much as I would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. No matter how many Tumblr and Twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% DO and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

Now, even though I'm a lesbian I still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

There is power in manipulating men. There is power in differentiating yourself from other women. There is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

You can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

This book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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if you are a woman and answered 'yes!', then i highly advise you to read this book from cover to cover.

first, allow me a bit of background. i considered myself a feminist, a lover a woman- hell, i'm a lesbian! at 17 i stopped wearing make-up, shunned anything remotely feminine. i began to delve more into feminist theory, the rejection of femininity as women's oppression, and began to focus more on my sisters and the benefit of women as a class.

and do you want to know what i learned from the experience?

being a feminist is not going to stop other women from taking advantage of you.

other women don't give a fuck if you're a feminist or not. other women don't give a fuck if you think that women are superior, they don't care if you devote your time, energy, and labor to them.


feminism, (yes, even radical feminism!) taught me that i owed an eternal debt to my own gender, with 80% of women on the planet not having taken that oath.

as i began to read this book, first skeptically, then with more and more interest, i began to notice some things. the first thing i noticed, for the first time in my life, was that i had something that other women didn't- and that it was this thing i had that made them jealous! they coveted a part of me, some eternal part of my essence, and that this was the source of their spite towards me.

after realizing this point, i began to experiment. i went out and re-learned the womanly art of makeup. i painted my lips blood red and spent 30$ on japanese eyelashes. i stepped into a pair of high heels, tossed a strand of pearls around my neck, and stepped out into the world with a lilt in my step.

the looks women gave me after my makeover were calculating, threatening, appraising, appreciative-or, my favorite- lustful. all of them, despite jealous comments, hissed comments between clenched teeth, and up and down appraisals, were jealous. and why were the women jealous? because of the looks the men were giving me! every man, whether he was with his wife, girlfriend, friend, daughter, or behind the register, had their eyes glued to me and the swing in my hips. i was like a distraction. men broke their necks to watch my hips sway, they dove to open the door for me and told their friends about me. i got free items and discounts simole for, well...

....being a pretty woman.

pretty women get doors held open for them. a pretty, smart women who knows how to use her looks and body to get what she wants is the enemy of every self-loathing woman and woman hating manipulative man who would take advantage of her. combine this book with the art of seduction by robert greene, ho tactics by g.l. lambert, and hoodoo herb & root magic by catherine yronwode and you will have a powerful set of psychological and magical tools at your disposal.

as much as i would love to live in a feminist utopia where women didn't give a damn about whether or not men found them fuckable, thats not the reality we live in. no matter how many tumblr and twitter feminists blast out to the world that they don't care about what men think of them, a good 90% do and are simply trying to convince themselves and others.

now, even though i'm a lesbian i still put this book to good use with women, mainly butch/stud lesbians who truly appreciate the femininity in women and seek it as if their very lives depended on it.

there is power in manipulating men. there is power in differentiating yourself from other women. there is power in femininity, in loving yourself as a woman.

you can either spend your life beig manipulated by men and women, or take some of the power you were born with and use it.

this book is the key to that power.

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