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Cuckolds are men who quit being men.

Instincts demand cuckolds be purged, like a mama cat who leaves a sick kitten behind to die. Instincts. 

You call them vanillas because they don’t want to fuck you?

Interesting.

If they don’t want to fuck you as vanillas, what makes you think they’d want to fuck you as swingers? Common sense

Whatever your occupation, whatever the personae of your occupation hooks success, don’t be that when we hang out. I MUCH RATHER hang out with the man or woman who walks the treadmill in their slippers while eating ice cream and watching some random movie at 4am, because that person is more interesting to me.

Of course everything we do will irritate each other eventually. That’s why we keep our own places. Take breaks. Do our own thing.

Back in the day of crazy girls on Detroit street, those girls were insane, but on any given Wednesday afternoon some of us would hit a museum and then have lunch in China Town, like a bunch of girl next door normals. You would have never guessed we were the same girls from last Friday night. 

I can’t hang out with people who are swinger fuckstars 24/7. Boring. And just when I think the internet couldn’t get any more ridiculous trying to make people swinger fuckstars 24/7, it openly screamed, “Challenge accepted!”

Remember when music and art used to make us feel something?

Thank goodness for cats, dogs, giraffes, and otters, or humanity would be doomed.