A life of living as a princess.
Now, I mean that in an almost literal sense. Princesses of antiquity did not soil their hands with work, everything needed for not only their brute survival, but their opulent indulgence, was provided by Daddy, or her suitors, or her husband.
Modern women live in a similar state of being able to perpetually consume without being productive.
Daddy buys them all manner of mobile phones, computers, cars, fancy clothing and so on. Then she moves on to college, paid for by daddy or big daddy government, or a student loan which she plans on never repaying.
After 4 years of excess and consumption, she puts her degree to work in finding a long term provider. The primary benefit women derive from university degrees is the boost in social status associated with being a lettered individual; the concomitant increase in her "class" opens up access to richer "dates", richer "boyfriends" and richer husbands, the latter whom she supposed will pay off her student loan debts.
If it all falls through on account of some misfortune, perhaps she is extremely fat, very ugly or ruined by liasons with niggers, then she turns to big daddy government, the ultimate surrogate father, who (via levies exacted on the most productive class - White men) can be relied upon to provide her basic needs for the rest of her life.
Even at a modest income level, her standard of living rivals royalty of yesteryear.
Women signal this leisure intention from the moment they start to become aware of sexuality. Have you ever put your mind into that state - difficult for most - in which you are able to step outside of societal norms and view human interactions in a detached, objective way?
Why ARE her nails so long, carefully manicured, polished and sealed behind high-tech lacquers?
Why IS her hair so resplendent, groomed, held in place with chemicals and protected from disturbance in the same way that a child protects the delicate wings of a butterfly?
Why ARE the heels of her expensive Italian leather shoes SO impractically long that even walking becomes an advanced skill?
Why are her clothes so tight fitting, or alternately, so flowing that they would catch and rip on the slightest snag?
Why is her face caked in make up that is ruined by perspiration?
ALL OF THESE THINGS HAVE SOMETHING IN COMMON
She is signalling "I was not meant to perform physical labor, no matter how light."
Everything she places upon her body and every embellishment she applies, are not only signals but excuses to offload ALL physical acts on to a man.
She CAN'T change that tire, her nails would break.
She CAN'T carry that box, it would snag her nylons and rip them.
She CAN'T WALK to the cinema, it's hot and the sweat will make her clown paint smear.
She CAN'T use that machine, it will catch in her hair.
Throughout the ages, royalty and nobility castes have signalled their special status through such flags, the clothes unsuited to work, the nails, the paint, the behavior is old, the size of the entitled group (the entire female population) is what's new.
So tl;dr, when you have been taught that you belong to a special social caste which is immune from performing work, and have been showered with resources your entire life, it becomes easy to espouse such ideas.
Why indeed would she need to own her mobile? Men will be falling over themselves to give her the latest new model in a few months time anyway.
Why own the house? That makes her liable for the repairs.
Why own the car? When she wrecks it, it will look ugly and make her feel embarrassed, leave it in the man's name so that he may drive the (now) beater and furnish HER with a replacement.
This video is a gem, a rare insight into female entitlement. The difference is, this one has the audacity to publicly reveal what most of them are thinking.
