In the aftermath of the US presidential election and the imminent return of President Donald Trump to the White House, some US women are embracing what is known as the 4B Movement, which is a Korean women’s movement that is the modern embodiment of the female sex boycott from the Greek play Lysistrata.
Lysistrata is an ancient Greek comedy by Aristophanes, originally performed in classical Athens in 411 BC. It is a comic account of a woman's extraordinary mission to end the Peloponnesian War between Greek city states by denying all the men of the land any sex.
It would appear that three very significant things about the play escaped the founders of 4B. First, Lysistrata is a comedy, not an example of a strategic plan successfully implemented. Second, the war lasted 27 years and was not ended by a sex strike. Third, seven years after the original performance of the play, Athens was defeated by Sparta and subjected to rule by the Thirty Tyrants.
However, I doubt that any of the young women who have so publicly declared their embrace of 4B have ever heard of Lysistrata, the Peloponnesian War, or, quite possibly, Korea. Here is one such declaration:
I began with slowly cutting off all males that are friends, one by one I am dropping them from the docket.
I'm alarmed at how casual this all is to them and so while our futures are tanked, this is another day for these goons.
Also, I've cut to shit all the pick-me friends that I had held on to out if pure sentimentality. I won't allow the masters dog to bite me either. Good riddance.
I'm also saying bon voyage to politeness. Playing fair while everyone else stacks the deck has been a losing strategy since 2016.1 don't want to go high when they go low. If I ever go high again, it will be to a hill with a high wall from where I can aim at incels and clean their fuckin clocks.
We have to start being ugly. Full Volcel.
In the event that you are so unfortunate as to have some connection to one of these unhappy women, the best thing to do is simply let them go to descend into their madness. To paraphrase the old aphorism: If someone is insane, let them go. If they don’t return to sanity, they were never sane in the first place.
These women were always likely to end up as genetic dead-ends in the first place. Notice the way they loathe the “pick-me” girls that are more interested in male interest and approval.
The equation is simple. Pick-me > 4B.
Are we sure Lysistrata wasn’t just an elaborate hypergamous strategy? I mean, the Thirty Tyrants? And Spartans, no less? The ancient equivalent of tall, ripped alphas with military pensions. Those crafty Athenian women were out there LARPing as peacemakers just so they could trade up for Spartan tyrants with better abs and no love for democracy.
The Handmaid’s Tale LARP girls tried to rope me into their modern version of this scheme, but I had to decline: “Nah, sorry ladies. Not my kink.” Besides, as a mid, hypergamy is strictly a spectator sport for me. I’d rather shop for bonnets to showcase my fertility and snag a nice delta to submit to. I’m even brushing up on my ancestral homemaking skills—shoutout to my Norman Rockwell holiday cookbook!
Think of all the abortions this is preventing! And the divorces where a good guy marries one of these crazies without knowing it and she shows her true colors a little while in.