Fault is a tricky concept in these empire collapse times. Yes, the beaten-down White dad bears some fault for permitting the faggotry to gain a painted toehold in his home, but some fault, maybe most of the fault, lies with the larger society in which he is embedded.
This society won't have his back, should he attempt to "right the ship". Worse, this society will throw him to the judeo-courts on charges of emotional abuse, and take everything from him, if he so much as mutters a "homophobic slur" or petitions the courts for a restraining order on his tranny-enabling wife.
The father knows what's up, and how everything is stacked against him by this filthy shekel-propped occupied faux nation, and that's why all he can muster is a hangdog grunt and a slouch toward the sweet reprieve of yard work.
