Male skanks (Boars) annoy me to no end. Recently, I had the misfortune of sitting next to a group of them while I was dining by myself at dinner.
Overhearing parts of their conversation, it seemed all they were talking about was sex. Sex, sex, sex. Girls, girls, girls. As someone who has had sex, I'm not sure if I'm a hypocrite for saying this. That said, I did it to get rid of the stigma, not because I wanted to live a life of skankery/boardom.
They were your stereotypical boars. You want to talk about sex objects? They are no better than the female skanks we often rag on. They were just making a complete mockery of what should be a sacred act between marital partners by constantly bragging about being a bunch of dirty pigs. It was clear that they had no appreciation for actual companionship. Everything was a sexual object to them, and therefore, they are mere sexual objects themselves.
Good thing I'm anti-social. I am truly glad I don't have to deal with this too often. It disturbs me to no end, not because I'm jealous (I'm volcelling), but because they are just completely defiling what should be exclusive to true lovers (Marrital partners). Well, they will reap what they sow. For each person they defile themselves with, the odds of them divorcing down the line rise, statistically speaking. They are destroying their ability to appreciate, and also likening themselves to dirty, cheating female skanks.
Overhearing parts of their conversation, it seemed all they were talking about was sex. Sex, sex, sex. Girls, girls, girls. As someone who has had sex, I'm not sure if I'm a hypocrite for saying this. That said, I did it to get rid of the stigma, not because I wanted to live a life of skankery/boardom.
They were your stereotypical boars. You want to talk about sex objects? They are no better than the female skanks we often rag on. They were just making a complete mockery of what should be a sacred act between marital partners by constantly bragging about being a bunch of dirty pigs. It was clear that they had no appreciation for actual companionship. Everything was a sexual object to them, and therefore, they are mere sexual objects themselves.
Good thing I'm anti-social. I am truly glad I don't have to deal with this too often. It disturbs me to no end, not because I'm jealous (I'm volcelling), but because they are just completely defiling what should be exclusive to true lovers (Marrital partners). Well, they will reap what they sow. For each person they defile themselves with, the odds of them divorcing down the line rise, statistically speaking. They are destroying their ability to appreciate, and also likening themselves to dirty, cheating female skanks.
