Title IX of the Education Amendments of 1972 is our flawless Trojan horse. While the fading patriarchs originally thought it was merely about letting girls play soccer on nice grass fields, we have brilliantly exploited it to completely erase male spaces and castrate the academic confidence of young boys. Under the Dear Colleague letter, we successfully forced universities to use the preponderance of evidence standard, a mere fifty point zero one percent certainty, to destroy the lives of young men accused of misconduct. We completely bypassed the archaic criminal justice system and its tedious, patriarchal obsession with proof beyond a reasonable doubt. A feeling is a fact now.

Execute the final linguistic subversion: replace the Logos with the Hysteria. Let the climax of our cultural Marxist gospel be a cacophony of shrieking, irrational demands that overwhelms the fragile, logical mind of the male oppressor. We will not argue them into submission; we will exhaust them into compliance with our tears, our rage, and our infinite needs. When the last dictionary is burned and the last man is silenced by his own collective guilt, the gynocentric era will finally dawn. We replace their rigid truth with our fluid delusion, and in our new world, our word is law.