content: Easy. We weaponize gayness. Hypermasculinity, hand-to-hand combat and firearms proficiency and you don't fuck a dude unless he can bench-press you and if you can't bench-press him he has the right to shout "twiiiiiiink!" and hurl you through a glass coffee table. Feed into each other's power until the age of the flamboyant twink and fat, sassy transqueen ends and only war-like gays remain.  Then we just ride dirtbikes around screaming topless women, and spread toxic masculinity across all walks of life until reality looks like a Billy Herrington film.  All hail the Flamingo Throne.