Sex our now changeable gender, blood sport, or creation replica could be the animalistic apex of leudal savagery, such a spectrum that it can happen to and with anyone, anywhere and anytime
Urges simply are those impulses that you feel when you find a certain specie with the right amount of protrusions necessary for perverse practices, giving the varied necessary water and triangular light to make the spectrum. Why then must this urges be regarded as moment of weaknesses, it isn't because of the regret we attach to sex, could it?,
The need to prioritize is a human thing really, take chickens for instance there isnt any chess game when they are interested in replicating the creation process they go after hens they want to hit, up the tree, down to the drainage, steady chasing, letting out its animalistic id.
But for humans there is a bigger game of comportment in which one have to sharpen his pallet before choosing, With the perceived availability of the women, men now have to filter them out based on the level of intellect, aesthetics and body shape, using that to differentiate the only thing God created alike, a 4.6 cm deep. Pink lubricative wall meant designed friction wise for volcanic phlegm
Pendactism is the only good the society sees, and the need
to let our id is discouraged, so we have to look as sane, and as wise as the
society craves, sometimes we go and attain a milestone quite early and find
ourselves groveling looking from acceptance to those who feel rebuffed, they wait
for us at the bottom literally where we come to beg them for acceptance and relationships they in revenge turn us into recluse, well educated recluse
Truly we do have urges, this normal thing that we share entirely similar with the Prince of England are then regarded as moment of weakness, as if man was built to be a well oiled machine devoid of emotions as if we don’t feel lonely and long for the need to be touched
lying on the bed with your pillows and thinking how that could easily be the
love of your life, with your only your shirts and panties. And those feeling come around 6;am to 7;30 am in the morning
just before you leave for work and you get on the bus and sometimes you just wanna
explode. So what do we do? To attain the sanity the world expects
from us we have sex with Mia Khalifa et, al ambidextrously
Who gives us the sanity of mind we need to start and finish the day and the logical reasoning we need to suppress our id and go about our business, affording the pendaticism the society requires of us and this comes with a lot of sacrifices and abnegation, the reason we chose it regardless is because we attach regret to sex, and mockery most times is the result of wooing,
So say what you want about the ambidexterity of our sex lives
they give us the sanity we need to afford the respect the society expect us to
show, and the indifference and dead mindedness many confuse for maturity and make them finally end up with us. With our ambidextrous sex lives we attain the sanity required of gentlemen and ladies amidst the obvious stretching of exposure boundaries in today's exhibitive dressings meant to project genders as sexual beings and well educated animals (emphasis on animals because of the lack of clothing).
Are we a ticking time bomb of hidden emotions, acting away in a sea of foolishness smiling and readjusting our bras while we drown in self pity and loneliness, or are we in sane. and is sane safe? time will tell.
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