Men go to Thailand for SEX. Women go to Bali for SEX. I go to Sephora on a 5 day nofap streak to immersively contemplate whether the circus of modern female companionship is worth the agony. Then I pop over to Bloomingdale's to catch glimpses of women trying on shoes, conflicted.
I’ve been thinking of going to the library and finding the biggest old dusty book, opening it up, placing my penis inside, and slamming the bastard shut. I’d leave the goddamn thing in there too. I don’t want it. I don’t give a fuck.
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If I wrote an episode of Nat Geo Wild I would make a tiger bite it’s own dick off and gift it to a beautiful family of river otters.
They would pay me eight hundred thousand dollars and give me a monkey sidekick that smokes cigarettes and speaks Spanish probably.
I met a guy today on the bus who introduced himself as IPad Buttercream and people try to tell me America is atrophying.
Good luck to all those freedom hating bastards in wherever the hell. Daddy democracy is here to stay!!!