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If not, welcome to the sh*t-show (literally).
As part of my quest to document the slow, painful downfall of Western society on this website, I’ve gone to some weird places. But I think I’ve found the weirdest one yet.
Dubai Porta Potties
Or easier understood as: places women go to fulfill extremely odd sexual fetishes for rich tycoons in exchange for money, including getting sh*t on.
TagTheSponser is an incredibly interesting website, and well worth the read if you haven’t seen it yet. Hell, they are still active and exposing this type of behavior today.
Take their bio for a brief introduction:
Welcome to the age of the sponsorette, where no one has breakfast at Tiffany’s and a 9 to 5 job is an urban legend. What is a sponsorette, you ask? It’s a woman who is put on a pedestal, typically through social platforms such as Instagram, by men who ogle them and women that idolize and aspire to be just like them. Typically found on a beach, martini in hand, on a Tuesday at 3 PM, they seem to be living the life we all want. The question we are all dying to know, however, is, “Who takes these pictures?” The answer? Their sponsors.
A sponsor is a wealthy male, that typically falls into one of three categories: Larry, the hedge fund CEO ; Mohammed, the sheik: or Jamal, the basketball player. Sadly, the glitz and glamour of a sponserettes lifestyle comes with a price tag. Whether it’s being flown to Dubai by Mohammed to be sh*t on by him and his fellow sheiks, or flying to Vegas with Larry the CEO, these women are being paid for p**sy. These sponsorettes are glorified prostitutes with malnourished brains and nothing to offer but two holes and a large derrière. Don’t get me wrong, there’s nothing wrong with having a sugar daddy, as it’s beneficial to both parties. But all of a sudden, there is a surge of women with small waists and disproportionate butts that have 50k + followers on Instagram, with booking info in their bios. Booking what? P**sy. The problem here is, is that these sponsorettes put on a facade that they are signed models, fitness chicks, bartenders, real estate agents, marketing executives, or some obscure form of employment. Don’t models have agents? Don’t fitness chicks actually work out? How does a weekend bartending gig finance private jets? Don’t real estate agents and marketing executives actually work, not lay under a cabana on a different island every week? They might as well start putting their rates in their bios as well, because they won’t be fooling anyone much longer. We have nothing against prostitution, but we are against women who sell p**sy and put down those who actually work to make a decent living. We are against fraudulent hoes, pretentiousness, and bigotry. We look down upon and expose hoes that pretend they built their accomplishments by working hard and not laying on their backs. Hence, why we don’t take submissions of strippers and pornstars, as these women will not try to fool you. They’re upfront with what they do, unlike sponsorettes.
We all know what you did for those red bottoms and LV purse. We know you paid for the FHM magazine shoot to use as a credible back story for you flourishing “modeling career”. We know what #blessed means and most importantly, we know who took all those pictures of you, alone on a beach, on a jet, on a yacht. Remember, just TagTheSponsor
In short, for thousands of dollars these women “book” themselves to finance their luxurious vacations.
The old question of “how the f*** do these Instagram women make money?” has finally been answered.
They prostitute themselves out, doing a variety of absolutely degenerate behavior, in exchange for a vacation trip to a new country and some cash.
But just wait, it gets worse. Take this girls account:
These guys are so rich, hate their wives and bored with life they are willing to pay anything for their crazy sex fetishes and I was crazy enough to expect the money. I’ve had to be gangbanged and bukkaked by over 20 Saudi royalty at once (made 40K) in two days so it was worth it.
I’ve literally been pissed on and sh*tted on so many times I just don’t understand why they like it (after the 3rd time you get sh*t on you get use to it). I’ve had to have sex with a male German Shepard dog in front of them,
I’ve had to stick numerous objects in my ass and their ass*s as well,
I’ve got paid to eat sh*t, I’ve got paid to get beat up,
I even had to stick a live Salmon in some 65 year olds man ass…
I’ve had sex with their 14 year old boys to make them men, I’ve drank cups of c*m and have smeared my face with their sh*t. So to all you ladies that are going to bash me.
I’m 24 years old and have 1 million dollars liquid in my bank account. I’m now retired and can have normal sex with whomever I want.
The best part is the “now I can have normal sex with whomever I want“. Excuse me while I vomit. (Will she charge extra for that?)
After having sex with a dog in front of adult men, it may be hard to “go back”. Same goes for statutorily raping young kids.
Seems to be an ironic coincidence that I am writing this article not long after my “Why Men Don’t Want To Get Married Anymore” article. Quite the obvious connection presented there, no?
If this doesn’t convince the last of you that moral depravity has taken hold within our society, I’m afraid nothing will.
But I believe the root of this issue goes quite deeper than many other articles on the subject tend to take it.
Humanity has always had prostitutes. And always will. That’s nothing new. But this is quite a step above prostitution.
At the bare minimum here we have a situation where a women consciously, willingly, chooses to rape kids and let dogs dry hump them in exchange for money.
Is this a problem with the person, or with the culture?
One would immediately assume it is a moral issue with the women in question. But I have to digress a bit from that viewpoint. Do we truthfully believe that religious women would act in the same manner? To sell their soul for some green?
Of course there is personal responsibility. However, in a way we have replaced god with money. We worship Benjamin Franklin instead of the angels.
Whatever it takes for the money.
So is it so hard to connect the dots and realize that this type of behavior is just fueled by the culture changes we have been experiencing in the past few decades? If we worship money above all else, doing anything to get it seems just.
While the actions of these women are the absolute lowest of the low, it’s easily comparable to other moral degeneration we have been experiencing.
And down the rabbit-hole the women in this society go.
So what’s the point of this article?
Hell if I know.
Maybe to show the moral degradation in full swing? Maybe to show a little reality of humanity to people stuck in their bubble? Or maybe just so the next time you see an attractive women you have to ask yourself if she has banged a dog for money.
Take it in whichever way you want. I just report the stuff. You interpret it.
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