Chinese couples, too, think nothing of the cheating of their spouses...philosophers since Han Feizi have refined that art since time immemorial. The calculated lying about affairs is expected, and the only question is how tastefully the affairs are covered up. Just as the Spartan would be beaten both for stealing and being caught, the Chinese is punished both for cheating and being caught, and ridiculed by the nationwide wagging tongues the country over. Those idiot Westerners who think that Chinese women care about their husbands mistresses are deluded: trying to catch one’s husband is just a power play, and a shittest. How proficient a Father of Lies is he? How much deception will he impart to my son? How destructive a child can he father? This is the mindset of the Chinese woman, that mechanical moth which flies toward mammon like a coin to a magnet. The Yellow-fevered weeaboos are as pathetic as their moniker for falling for the Chinese Jew—those poorer and less cutthroat Murdochs, who believe they are the Savior to some poor narcissist Chinese woman. Their protestations of the deference shown them by their purchased brides buzzes like vamprous mosquitoes in the trained ear. May they all perish, those Presbyterian weeaboos who split from their original doctrine of Nipponism!