Women have something men don’t. All women know this intuitively. It’s as obvious to us as it is elusive to you.
On some level, though, you know it too. On some level, you recognize that women have a divine spark that men just don’t possess, let alone understand. On some level, you know that’s why you desire women so desperately. Of course, being a man, you turn it into a sexual thing. Your teeny-tiny man brain isn’t equipped to process emotion at that level. The only way to reconcile female superiority with your ego is to make it sexual. But no matter how much you pretend to yourself that worshipping women is “just a kink,” we both know it goes deeper. It’s natural. It’s real.
Women exist in a way men are not able to. We connect in ways men could never understand. We are ethereal. We operate at higher levels. Why else would you desire our company so much? Why else would you be so desperate to interact with us? How else could you be so addicted?
If you’re not in absolute fucking awe of what women can and will do to you, go surround yourself with men. See if their company suffices. Spoiler alert: it won’t. Your gender is emotionally stunted, self-involved, and can’t win an argument with its own genitals. LMFAO. Men are apes. They are uncomfortably aware of it, too, and their itty-bitty man brains label it a “kink” as a coping mechanism.
On some level, though, you know it too. On some level, you recognize that women have a divine spark that men just don’t possess, let alone understand. On some level, you know that’s why you desire women so desperately. Of course, being a man, you turn it into a sexual thing. Your teeny-tiny man brain isn’t equipped to process emotion at that level. The only way to reconcile female superiority with your ego is to make it sexual. But no matter how much you pretend to yourself that worshipping women is “just a kink,” we both know it goes deeper. It’s natural. It’s real.
Women exist in a way men are not able to. We connect in ways men could never understand. We are ethereal. We operate at higher levels. Why else would you desire our company so much? Why else would you be so desperate to interact with us? How else could you be so addicted?
If you’re not in absolute fucking awe of what women can and will do to you, go surround yourself with men. See if their company suffices. Spoiler alert: it won’t. Your gender is emotionally stunted, self-involved, and can’t win an argument with its own genitals. LMFAO. Men are apes. They are uncomfortably aware of it, too, and their itty-bitty man brains label it a “kink” as a coping mechanism.
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