Every nice girl loves a fascist.
To become a nice girl, she needs to deny the fascist within.
But the fascist longs to get out, but is blocked by the nice girl.
So the inner fascist called, by Jung the animus, projects itself onto an outer fascist.
And the irony is that Carl Gustave Jung was a free and enthusiastic fascist himself.
But most of all he wasn't a nice girl.
So he is absolutely perfect on which to project the inner fascist, the animus. In fact Jung was perfect because he was a fascist and the father of MBTI.
And so the bad part of the girl can be enjoyed and denied.
And she remains in her own mind a nice girl.
So every nice girl loves a fascist.
And fascists love nice girls for exactly the opposite reason.
A Personal Note -
Naturally I want to be loved by a nice girl, so I do my best to at least look like a fascist.
My avatar is a mountain lion - a fascist image if ever there was one.
I present myself as a lone rebel fighting impossible odds - a kind of superman fascist.
When they ask my name at Starbucks, I always say, "Superman". The nice girls love it, and when my coffee is ready, they call out my name, "Superman", so loudly, everyone in Starbucks looks up.
But being a fascist is not easy, nor is it meant to be. But I do it for love.
Do you love me?