If you want to occupy the space in my vagina just do so already
Rent is cheap
Just situate yourself on my bed for a short while and we’ll talk about how you can’t touch me there
And no talk to touch no eye contact
Like with Ceser Millan?
You will ask
If you’re into that sort of thing I guess
I will answer
But oh no oh no something terrible has happened
I have said
The v word
Scores upon scores of doodled phalluses
Thousands of years of penis jokes
We knew how to perform penis surgery
Before anyone knew what was actually in a vagina.
Think about that.
Cutting pieces (at the time for sanitary reasons, now because people are insane in the membrane) off of a penis was regular practise
Before
We knew what was inside a vagina.
So like men in Lysistrata walking around with giant phalluses attached to them?
Jolly good show.
Me making casual reference to the parts I have
Women can’t even do that who knows what I am
But there was probably a pause.
Just so we’re clear a bunch of women running around dressed as gaping holes that have weird folds and spurt blood 12 weeks of the year
Is not what I’m after.
Less people running around singing about life as if their genitals hang out outside their pants
Maybe
God when did the world get so sexually frustrated?
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