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United States
I can't go to the gym without being objectified.
I can't go to a bar without a table of broads ordering me drinks to get my attention.
I can't participate in democracy (in person, on election day, with a paper ballot) without being swarmed for voting advice.
I can't have an intimate conversation with my butcher without other customers interrupting to ask me to inspect their meat for imperfections.
Whenever I leave, I'm followed by adoring paparazzi. Whenever I arrive, I'm greeted by angry feminist protestors.
I didn't choose the life of an alpha male because it was easy, I chose this life because it was hard. Because America needed to be reminded of what a real man looks, sounds, and acts like.
Don't you DARE say being an alpha male is easy. It's the hardest job in the world.