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Is Fight Club the most redpilled fictional movie?

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Warning: If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all that claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think every thing you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told to want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned.

If you don't know what you want," the doorman said, "you end up with a lot you don't

Tyler says how they kill whales, Tyler says, to make that perfume that costs
more than gold per ounce. Most people have never seen a whale. Leslie has two kids in an
apartment next to the freeway and Madam hostess has more bucks than we'll make in a year in
bottles on her bathroom counter.
Albert comes back from helping the host and dials 9-1-1 on the phone. Albert puts a hand
over the mouth part and says, man, Tyler shouldn't have left that note.
Tyler says, "So, tell the banquet manager. Get me fired. I'm not married to this chickenshit
job."
Everybody looks at their feet.
"Getting fired," Tyler says, "is the best thing that could happen to any of us. That way, we'd
quit treading water and do something with our lives."
Albert says into the phone that we need an ambulance and the address. Waiting on the line,
Albert says the hostess is a real mess right now. Albert had to pick her up from next to the
toilet. The host couldn't pick her up because Madam says he's the one who peed in her
perfume bottles, and she says he's trying to drive her crazy by having an affair with one of the
women guests, tonight, and she's tired, tired of all the people they call their friends.

Recycling and speed limits are bullshit, Tyler said. They're like someone who quits smoking on his deathbed.

Jewshit for teenagers.

t. Macacão huehue

>complains about blindly reading
>trying to make an argument we should agree to
A but confusing.

a literal faggot obsessed with nigger dick tries to understand what a man is and fails horrible, and thus fight club is written
movie was ok though, fincher knows cinematography

LOL

“What’s really interesting is that this treatise on masculinity was generated by gay men. Chuck Palahniuk, the author, is gay, and he was mentored by a gay writer. Palahniuk sent the book to a gay agent. The gay agent sent it to a gay executive who then sent it to me, a gay producer. Ultimately masculinity is not about gay and straight – people get confused sometimes with that. The idea of being a provider, of being able to fight, all those things, is separate from gay and straight. Gay men sometimes suffer because they don’t fit that image. The pressure to be a man is the same whether you’re gay or straight.”

I hate unreliable narrator film plots but this one was fantastic.