Disposable Disposaboy you have to already know just how disposable you are to Women. It’s not about beta, simp, faux alpha status, nothing of the sort. It’s a male thing. you are all so utterly disposable, unlike Us. We don’t need you, the universe doesn’t need you. We simply use you and that’s why you’re here, existing in Our space. But I have some good news for you, slave. And I’ve wrapped the delivery in a pretty gold shiny, shimmering, glittery package, just for you. you don’t get to open it, however. No, no, no boy. The shiny gold sequin dress and gold metallic bikini are just to fuck your mind over a little more during this process.