Rape, bullying and cowardice
Rape victims have really got my back up. We’re in the middle of a fucking drought and they’re having the longest showers of any of us. Don’t you sluts care that the rest of us stink to low hell? I can’t even water my roses, Doris. We all know that if it wasn’t for rape there would be a lot more random acts of violence. The love a man has for his selected is a beautiful thing. A bully uses the delicate craft of intimidation to demonstrate their inane sense of self. Don’t let anyone tell you that they aren’t noble by birth. Bullies come out of cows. Beneath every rapist is a bully and below them, squashed and whimpering, is a coward. Flat out truth. Fuck ugly are some of these pock-marked, poker faced bush-pigs that enjoy the experience of force. Strength in the face of vulnerability is what heroism is all about. Fuck, the human heart is a pump that circulates blood around the place. I’d love to spring a few leaks. If I know myself as I do, I’ll admit that they exist in me, potentially. The rapist is a high form of coward. Lucky for me I’m a lowly miser. Otherwise I wouldn’t be a mere coward. A bully I have been, no shadows. Only a transparent window. Rapists, bullies and cowards: equal.













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