Because that’s the ONLY reality a lot of people living these days. And in turn, life is beginning to imitate art.
The age old issues between men and women are now being amplified by media and everybody is attaching themselves to these issues making them seem even larger and creating more problematic behavior.
To the extent that even the most regular degular chick talk about $1000 dates. Even the squarest dude talm bout having a main and a roster of side chicks.
In philosopher circles with my friends when we get high and get on our air talks, we start talking about this effect being similar to French philosopher’s idea Bauillard simulacrum and simulacra. A lie is presented. A myth or a false image, and people begin to identify with it to the extent that they start to prefer and refer to the lie over reality. (Like preferring the taste of Cheetos over real cheese. In time, that preference could usurp and replace the real actual product.)
The average man and the average woman needs to wake up b4 it’s too late. There are dudes who don’t even know what real titties and ass look like. There are chicks who think a man is trash if she can’t live a Real Housewife of Atlanta lifestyle with him.
All based on fantasies they see online. Meanwhile that IG chick enticing all these dudes got filters, CGI makeup, ass surgery, shots, angles, weaves, and look like the same chick you might overlook on your way to the store.
And the ballas a lotta chicks are craving be broke as fukk, in debt to record labels, renting cars for events, getting fukked in the ass, barely making ends meet.