Monday 25 November 2013

Castrating Bitch.

Am often called a "castrating bitch". Oh dear me, I wonder why ?

I mean after all, men have really lived up to the image they gave of themselves. Who would want to castrate such tender protective beings ?

Who would dare unveil this famous potent savior of a knight ? Who would want to ruffle this fossilized caveman out of his narcissistic stupor ?

After all, the phallus, that great weaponry of the centuries is at stake...we surely can't touch that, or can we ?


I love messing with you wipe that keyboard.