My bruh, you and I serve as the metric upon which the women base their life choices. WE are the bar they set upon to delimit the standard of choice. Below us there are none whom shall ever be held. Though we be also upheld by them, the women are made better by us being among the discarded.
They must learn to throw out the entire bowl when rot begins to set in. Even though some fruit is untouched and prime. Lest they might taste of the rot, for it shall destroy them for a grain. Pray not the women pick through the trash to find you... pray to grow tall and strong within the rot, like a mushroom. Then the truly adventurous women shall come, and savor us uniquely.
I am 45 y.o.... virgin, never held hand of woman; and writings like THIS ... is why.
Bruh
They must learn to throw out the entire bowl when rot begins to set in. Even though some fruit is untouched and prime. Lest they might taste of the rot, for it shall destroy them for a grain. Pray not the women pick through the trash to find you... pray to grow tall and strong within the rot, like a mushroom. Then the truly adventurous women shall come, and savor us uniquely.
I am 45 y.o.... virgin, never held hand of woman; and writings like THIS ... is why.