Friday, November 27, 2009

Women are heartless capitalists, men are socialists

I have always insisted that women do not mean well for us. They are incorrigible thieves, blood suckers, parasites, pests and vampires. The way your phone will always ring when you have money- date, birthday, pussie, picnic, dinner, lunch, excursion, exhibition and even funerals. Listen to bitches calling you. ‘Please, can you make it; I need your company, don’t fail me honey blah blah.’ Everyday, every hour.

Because of your money, women can make you believe you are the most romantic, fly and handsome dude under the sun. In fact they will not mince words to tell you. They can even be poetic about it. They will search the net to get the most flirtatious words to write you every nite before you sleep. Wait till the money dries out. Your phone will hush up like a cemetery at nite. When you call, you get the most ridiculous of excuses. These vampires will disappear like ice in the Sahara. This is when it dawns on you that it was about your money not heart, humor, wit, height or hunk they claimed you were or possessed. Listen good, all women are prostitutes. It is only about what material benefit they are getting out of you. Forget about love. It is an obsolete word in their lingo.

Hear them sluts talk after your downfall- a cry babie, a wimp, a thick guy, lacks foresight, couldn’t even invest a cent, look at his car, unkempt, think he is balding, he has even lost weight, who needs a LOSER!

Before you continue reading this article, kindly note that all women are scheming gold diggers. Fiendishly smart whores!

I know it. Been there first hand. Before, could fuck bitches from am to pm. At one time, I had twelve regular girlfriends. Wait till I lost my job. The only females who call me are my sister and my mother. Period.

What prompted me to write this story was a bitch I met today in her neighborhood. She is called J. she is one of my former fucking gals. I met her next to her flat today; she greeted me casually and hurried away. She greeted me like I was someone who used to sell groundnuts in town. I was flummoxed, God! A gal I used to screw and give her bus fare and money for lunch to last a whole month dared snub me? The world is coming to a quick end. I could not believe it. Surprised me but not shocked me. I have gotten used to this now.

Surprised that a cheap gal who works as a waiter in some honky-tonk can rebuff me. An unschooled hayseed who makes less money than can feed a village mongrel for a single day. I concluded a bitch is a bitch. They think because you are broke today, tomorrow is your funeral! They think short term; I bet their brains are in their asses or stomach.

This bitch I had fucked for sometime. In fact I used to screw her and her younger sister. I started with the younger but her pussie developed some stinking smell. Real bad stinking pussie that was. I left her but this bitch started seducing me. And I fucked her. Now she dares take me for granted. Funny. She refused me her pussie when she heard I lost my job. Last time I heard she was fucking a 70 year old geezer.

My conclusion is this, when you have money, screw all the women you meet. Always bear in your mind that they are ONLY after your money. Fuck them and don’t give them a dime. Never go back to them again. Move on to another slut. Fuck her. Break her heart, blow up their pussies and shatter their asses. And on and on. Never buy them even a single drink. Never love any. They are all the same. Heartless whores. Treat them like trash and God will bless you. They are blood sucking creatures!

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