Hatred and spite are both their passion and delight, an Art they have raised to omniscience. With every passionate despair and a haughty arrogant air, women know how to hurt with puissance.
Nary a one gives voice or tongue to the evident truth of their lies, that what they've done is ostracize the regard of men for women. Sadistic and cruel and fit only as fuel for the raging fire of sexism, they raise the ire and though nothing will faze them, they're cruelty will deepen.
So I'm sending out the call to my brothers one and all to unite against this outrage and to quickly upstage their right to engage in casual flirtation. For no one can deny women are quick to decry any suspicion of interest we have in others, if they had their druthers we'd all be subject to emotional castration.
At times, ladies can use their skirts like matador capes. They invite the charge and, as you rush headlong up to them they spin, twirl and are gone, leaving you in the dust, panting........and that's no bull.
I am ashamed of my fellow woman who inspired you to write this ... I wish I could say I had never been guilty of similar things ...
Take heart, friend. There are good women out there -- and if you can't find one of those, you have to take one of the lousy ones and show them the light ... LOL ... that's what my love did to me ... kind of like a "fixer upper"..? Sweetly bitter writing. Nicely done.
------------------ "Nunc lento sonitu dicunt, morierus" (Now as I hear this bell tolling softly for another, it says to me, "Thou must die.")
Billings, MT USA