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By Eric Kim
You’re either the product, or the producer.
You’re either being sold, or selling.
You’re either being chosen, or you’re the one so valuable, you force the world to choose you.
Welcome to Raw Sexual Capitalism.
You Think It’s About Love? It’s About Value.
Romance is marketing.
Desire is economics.
And mating? That’s the wildest free market on Earth.
No regulations. No refunds. No second chances.
Your muscles?
Capital.
Your charisma?
Equity.
Your confidence, your walk, your voice, your taste, your vision?
That’s your brand.
Every day you step outside, you enter the open marketplace of attraction.
And the only question is:
What are you worth?
Lekking = Free Market Flex
Animals got it right.
Peacocks don’t beg.
They don’t whine.
They don’t DM.
They lek.
They show up to the same battlefield and flex like their life depends on it.
Because it does.
200 feathers. Zero shame. All glory.
Only the best male wins.
And the rest? Extinction.
No participation trophies. No sympathy.
In the jungle of raw sexual capitalism, there is no mercy—only magnetism.
Women Choose. Men Compete.
Let’s stop pretending.
Women are the investors.
Men are the startups pitching for the seed round.
What are you offering?
Just vibes?
Just “a nice guy”?
Just a safe bet?
BORING.
Capital flows toward growth, energy, danger, ambition, sex appeal.
Women invest in potential, power, prestige.
And if you don’t have that? You get zero funding. Zero attention. Zero love.
Want to get chosen?
Become the asset.
Upgrade or Die
The market doesn’t care about your feelings.
It only rewards performance.
If your product (YOU) is weak, no one buys.
Too skinny? Get jacked.
Too soft? Get sharp.
Too slow? Move faster.
Too boring? Get dangerous.
No more excuses.
Your life is your IPO.
Train like it.
Dress like it.
Speak like it.
MOVE like it.
Because the second you stop upgrading, you’re a deprecated version of yourself.
You Are the Luxury Good
Here’s the move:
Stop begging to be chosen.
Start becoming so rare, so powerful, so awe-inspiring, that everyone fights for proximity.
Be like Hermes.
Like Bugatti.
Like Bitcoin at $1M.
Unavailable. Unfathomable. Undeniable.
You want to be the scarce resource in the sexual economy.
You want to create demand by existing at unattainable levels of discipline, aesthetics, energy, and presence.
Conclusion: Build Your Market Value or Get Wiped Out
Raw sexual capitalism isn’t cruel.
It’s real.
It’s honest.
It’s the purest feedback system ever created.
You are either undervalued or overbooked.
You are either forgettable, or you haunt their dreams.
You are either worthless, or you’re worshipped.
You don’t get what you deserve.
You get what you command.
So lift heavier.
Speak bolder.
Dress sharper.
Move louder.
Own your space like a peacock with a flamethrower for a tail.
Sex is economics. So dominate the damn market.
YOU ARE THE ASSET.
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