Why I Hate Men So Much


Whenever I have, to deal with boys, there always arises the question: which of the two of us is better?

This arises in both our minds. I don't know if you do this, ladies. But we men decide which one of us can kill the other, and base our treatment of the other from that decision.

Since I am capable of removing any given man from health whenever I want to, my usual attitude is "do what I want before I kill you." Now I don't say that of course. But gradually when a particular male is "giving me the high hat" (being dismissive) I get angrier, until the tone of my words, while remaining pleasant officially, gets into the "now!! you cocksucker! before I cut your body off and set your face on fire."

When you girls do anything I enjoy it. Even if you don't like me. I not only can tolerate it, I don't mind.

But I am not going to be upstaged, ignored, insulted, or not obeyed by any boy for the rest of my life. Any man who does that is going to get it right in his ass. Flame broiled hell.

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