I WANNA BE A FEMALE BOWERBIRD.. Romance in the Bowerbird bird world - Male Bowerbirds build intricate structures to seduce their females, working fevereshly on a mansion, a love den, so grand, so spectular, that it takes years to build, on their own, with just a beak for a tool, and a desire and passion for fuel, patiently working away, in what is a painstakingly slow, long drawn out process, with an attention to detail that is beyond belief, in order to impress the female, it’s all about the female. Building from scratch, twig by painful twig, flower petal by delicate flower petal, a love den, that must not only be built to a grand scale, but fitted out for the ultimate seduction. Ambience is key, for this romance, a palace, so grand, kings could only dream of. All just so they can entice and seduce a female, for a chance, just a maybe, winning her affections, making her their love partner, their life partner, their one, their only, loyal for life, who’s only job -- to show up. As she is. Romance in the human world – women cook and clean and clean and cook, and buff themselves, and pluck, and prod, and squeeze and push, and suck in, and suck out, bend over backwards, forwards, only to be told, too thin, too fat, too old, we want big butts, no wait, no small butts, no wait, big butts again, no, big breasts, put plastic in your chest, put plastic in your backside, no, take it out, wear high heels, bend here, scratch there, now you’re boring, now you’re used, now I’m bored, genitals mutilated, beaten, battered, disrespected. Hmmm..
Posted on: Sun, 21 Dec 2014 10:23:15 +0000
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