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'IF' I ever call a woman a Bitch
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Then I mean it as a compliment
As for me: Nothing is more ugly than weakness
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In the same vain I am happy to be called a
"Son of a bitch"
Because my mum Jackie was no wussy pushover.
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I spent nearly 30 years romanticly grafted on to a wet noodle.
Stuck attached to a woman with all the moral courage of a constantly frightened pigeon.
To a -
'IF' I ever call a woman a Bitch
.
Then I mean it as a compliment
As for me: Nothing is more ugly than weakness
.
In the same vain I am happy to be called a
"Son of a bitch"
Because my mum Jackie was no wussy pushover.
.
I spent nearly 30 years romanticly grafted on to a wet noodle.
Stuck attached to a woman with all the moral courage of a constantly frightened pigeon.
To a -
"but - what will the neighbours think?"
- snobby personality.
To a lass that folds like a wet tissue paper bag rather than ever dare question authority or anyone in an official uniform.
To a mentally of a tiny girl in a schoolyard constantly looking for the teachers approval.
A sickening 'god slave' conformist that cares more about only appearing to do what is right - instead of ever risking to actually Do what is right.
Would never call my ex wife (Susan Chapman of Redcar) a "Bitch".
A "weak shitty little civil servant bootlicker", yes.
A "a mean dry shriveled husk of soul" perhaps.
But I'd never call her a Bitch.
As an emotional wimp never deserves such a high praising accolade.
.
So
Trust me.
If you are a woman,
and I call you a bitch.
Then it means that your inner strength and fierceness makes you as beautiful as an incoming dark storm of retribution on sea cliff edge.
To a lass that folds like a wet tissue paper bag rather than ever dare question authority or anyone in an official uniform.
To a mentally of a tiny girl in a schoolyard constantly looking for the teachers approval.
A sickening 'god slave' conformist that cares more about only appearing to do what is right - instead of ever risking to actually Do what is right.
Would never call my ex wife (Susan Chapman of Redcar) a "Bitch".
A "weak shitty little civil servant bootlicker", yes.
A "a mean dry shriveled husk of soul" perhaps.
But I'd never call her a Bitch.
As an emotional wimp never deserves such a high praising accolade.
.
So
Trust me.
If you are a woman,
and I call you a bitch.
Then it means that your inner strength and fierceness makes you as beautiful as an incoming dark storm of retribution on sea cliff edge.
Flashes of lightneing in your eyes.
It means I see you as strong, powerful, and someone well worth knowing.
It means I see you as a warrioress!
It means I'm in real danger of falling for you.
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Forget killer bods, bit tits, slinky dresses, and a pound of facial makeup.
Instead,
Show me your ethics, your social justice rage and passion for empathy.
- Instead,
Show me your inner Bitch.
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Let that female canine of her soul howl and growl and mark me as hers.
Let Luna's long shadow fall upon me as a warm cloke of loving she-wolf fur on a icy crisp dark winter hunters night.
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It means I see you as a warrioress!
It means I'm in real danger of falling for you.
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Forget killer bods, bit tits, slinky dresses, and a pound of facial makeup.
Instead,
Show me your ethics, your social justice rage and passion for empathy.
- Instead,
Show me your inner Bitch.
.
Let that female canine of her soul howl and growl and mark me as hers.
Let Luna's long shadow fall upon me as a warm cloke of loving she-wolf fur on a icy crisp dark winter hunters night.
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Someone to fight with for the rest of my life,
BUT - NOT against eachother...
Instead, back to back, United.
Me and Her Vs the rest of the entire world!
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Weakness IS ugly!
Beauty IS strength!
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Keep your dull trad wives.
(Yawn)
Give me teeth dripping with the blood of our enemies!
Give me the dark side of a full red moon.
Show me your inner power!
Beauty IS strength!
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Keep your dull trad wives.
(Yawn)
Give me teeth dripping with the blood of our enemies!
Give me the dark side of a full red moon.
Show me your inner power!
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Give me a Real woman!
Give me a Real woman!
Remind me what real love feels like again.
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Give me The Bitch,
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Give me The Bitch,
of All Bitches,
In Heat!
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