Now, suddenly, they will earn the fruits of their labour: the “whiny manbabies” they’ve been bullying for so many years are going to be ejaculating into silicon-ribbed pleasure-bots, instead of grovelling at their feet for a chance to smell their knickers.

“Ladies, if you think guys are selfish, egotistical pricks now, just wait until they start showing up to dates basked in the afterglow of sex with their Jessica Alba robots,” writes the widely-read blog .

That’s perhaps one reason for the “spitting tacks” fury of modern feminism: the louder they yell, the more men simply tune out and disappear into porn, robots and video games.

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Who, or what, men have sex with is the basis of our civilisation.

It is the driving force behind our greatest accomplishments.

The fact that wacky, misandrist intersectional feminists are an unpopular minority — as a result of their horrid influence, just 18 per cent of women now call themselves feminists — doesn’t matter because they hold court in the media and on campuses, and young women are starting to parrot discredited and absurd nonsense about the “oppressive patriarchy,” picking up on a victimhood script they believe they can leverage for social and professional advantage.

In response, men are simply checking out, giving up on women and retreating into porn and video games.

“It is going to take a lot more to win over a guy who is that sexually satisfied.” I think he’s right.

What’s clear is that the purchase women have over men, sexually and emotionally, is fading fast.

But male sexual appetites are easily satisfied, despite what women will tell you.

Blow jobs really aren’t that difficult, and in any case most blokes are fine with a pizza and a wank.

Men don’t compete for abstract pleasure: they compete to bag the best mate.

The internet, the pyramids and the moon landings would not exist were it not for man’s desire to have sex with woman.

I call it the “sexodus,” and its immediate victims aren’t men, but women, who are being consigned to singledom as men lose interest in them or are simply too exhausted or fearful of the social consequences of approaching girls romantically.