The thing with trying to get e-pregnant is you have to have regular e-sex. There is quite a small window after one's e-period where the woman e-ovulates. This means cramming as much awkward e-sex into as short a time as possible. This is no doubt nice for the man, who gets to insert his e-penis into an e-vagina more in one week than he probably manages for an entire year otherwise. For the woman it just means having to e-fake e-orgasms and ultimately get left un-esatisfied and un-efulfilled...
Every so often a real gem comes out of my random Facebook exchanges; people who really deserve their own blog. There's been the one and only Jaka. There's also been Muhammad Ali and his year-long quest to teach me Islam and make me his wife, Paulson Woles and his romantic ramblings, and who can forget Chad the Impaler and his bipolar switch from passionate lover to angry terrorist? More recently there has been Ishola Akinpelu who also likes to be referred to as "Emperor". I call him "Em" for short. Despite being an obvious butt of jokes in one of the groups I'm in, and knowing all about this blog where I expose idiots and publish inbox exchanges online, he continues to be oblivious and has somehow confused my mocking satire with a genuine belief that we are in some sort of real relationship. I've been keeping a satirical diary of our "e-lationship" in this group for sheer giggles and invited all members to our e-wedding. One of my ...
Brazil is a weird place. Nowhere else in the world will you see extravagant skyscrapers owned by millionaires situated next to poverty stricken slums. There is also a lot of crime there. It's not really a place I want to visit to be honest. Joao Pedro also comes from Brazil and it would seem prostitution is also common in Brazil.
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