sportage
Lifer
- Feb 1, 2008
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Hey guys.... That male sex out there....
They're a commin after us.
They want your pecker. And its THEM vs the pecker.
Men's private parts are all ups for grabs. The women are mad as hell.
And... THEY MEAN BUSINESS!!!!
The willie, the penis, the dong, the slippery snake is about to become an extinct animal.
Caged away like a rabid rat.
The way I see it, somewhere in some hidden away undisclosed dark room all the women got together and 1st, signed some lesbian pledge.
Then second, they declared all out war on the penis.
We're ALL in the cross hairs. All of us.
What they want is to round up the men, lock us away in cages, toss away the key, and then use men for breading purposes only.
And when I say breading purposes I meant vats, tubes, machines, storage bins, not exactly the fun way fellas....
They've simply had enough of sexual harassment, guys.
Had enough of the demeaning sexual comments, enough of that male superiority, had enough of us whiney little male bitches always getting our way.
The women have simply had enough, and now... its payback time.
Yesterday it was the entertainment business, today the male politician, and tomorrow the medical profession.
Why the doctors?
Because every woman out there knows all too well what that doctor was really thinking during those in-office examinations.
Its Christmas past 2017. Its haunting time.
And the ghosts of sexual harassment past have come a calling for YOU.
At 12am... Gloria Steinem.
At 1Am... Shirley Chisholm.
And at 2am last but not least and your worst nightmare... Hilary Rodham Clinton itself.
You will recognize Hilary right away. She will be laughing wildly and waving around hubby Bill Clinton's pecker full ablaze of fire.
Red hot, glowing, nicely severed off, an dissembled pecker in hand fully ablaze.
Scared guys?
Be scared. Be very scared.
Run away like hell for your peckers sake because... the bell tolls for YOU!
Merry Christmas men. This just might be your last.
Signed, Matt Lauer. The extinct male.
They're a commin after us.
They want your pecker. And its THEM vs the pecker.
Men's private parts are all ups for grabs. The women are mad as hell.
And... THEY MEAN BUSINESS!!!!
The willie, the penis, the dong, the slippery snake is about to become an extinct animal.
Caged away like a rabid rat.
The way I see it, somewhere in some hidden away undisclosed dark room all the women got together and 1st, signed some lesbian pledge.
Then second, they declared all out war on the penis.
We're ALL in the cross hairs. All of us.
What they want is to round up the men, lock us away in cages, toss away the key, and then use men for breading purposes only.
And when I say breading purposes I meant vats, tubes, machines, storage bins, not exactly the fun way fellas....
They've simply had enough of sexual harassment, guys.
Had enough of the demeaning sexual comments, enough of that male superiority, had enough of us whiney little male bitches always getting our way.
The women have simply had enough, and now... its payback time.
Yesterday it was the entertainment business, today the male politician, and tomorrow the medical profession.
Why the doctors?
Because every woman out there knows all too well what that doctor was really thinking during those in-office examinations.
Its Christmas past 2017. Its haunting time.
And the ghosts of sexual harassment past have come a calling for YOU.
At 12am... Gloria Steinem.
At 1Am... Shirley Chisholm.
And at 2am last but not least and your worst nightmare... Hilary Rodham Clinton itself.
You will recognize Hilary right away. She will be laughing wildly and waving around hubby Bill Clinton's pecker full ablaze of fire.
Red hot, glowing, nicely severed off, an dissembled pecker in hand fully ablaze.
Scared guys?
Be scared. Be very scared.
Run away like hell for your peckers sake because... the bell tolls for YOU!
Merry Christmas men. This just might be your last.
Signed, Matt Lauer. The extinct male.
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