He wanted to become the MSM face of PUA and he managed it. He doesn’t seem to like what that means – personal criticisms when you make your personal life public business.
Note: I was neutral on the guy until I researched this, because I limited myself to reading his cultural critiques. Now I want to throw up. I have a strong stomach and I feel nauseous typing this up for you all. You have been warned.
Welcome Jury, to the public trial of one Daryush Valizadeh, better known as Roosh V.
Take a good, long look at the defendant.
Drink it in. International playboy. Did he seriously get a nosejob?
He slags off female appearance for a living despite giving no advice in this area to men (as if looks don’t matter – only for men, conveniently!) while simultaneously calling all women superficial and having no advice to give, clearly.
Recently, he’s tried to hop the fence between degenerate r-type and respectable K. Except those pesky K-types won’t let him. He likes to think he would have got away with it too, if it hadn’t been for those darn feminists! Let’s take a look at why he is barred from every group of genuinely traditional people and so must make his own using words he obviously doesn’t understand, from entries he wrote on his public blog (mostly titles, for time) that you may you look up at your leisure and pause to consider what would happen to this male in the Patriarchy he craves.
If you’re like us, your reaction to that hard-won proof (I suffered for you, like Jesus) will be a hard redpilling of this Roosh’s true nature, whatever words he calls himself as this farce continues.
In the Patriarchy he desperately desires, he’d be strung up from a lamp-post for defiling somebody’s virgin daughter.
As people with a conscience, soul and sense of decency, we may only hope the Patriarchy returns and he gets what he wished for. K-shift is coming, degenerates.