On Tuesday, May 25, 2021 at 4:49:08 PM UTC-4, OllieN...@aol.com wrote:
> On Monday, May 24, 2021 at 6:13:48 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
> > > Men are no longer men. They are grown up little girls. Worried about feelings. Fuck that. This is how I feel.
> > I believe most people, maybe all, including me at times (although not as often as the ordinary asshole), are more concerned with image than action.. We don't care about cutting the smelly fart, only that people might ID it as ours. We are not worried about feelings, only that people perceive us as having them. It is all about image more so now than ever with fuckers preaching the virtues of being patient and compassionate while in real life they are the complete opposite.
> >
> > The most sensitive man on earth - "Be careful when you shake my hand, I have sensitive skin."
> Perhaps men should shake with their dicks. The penis needs to evolve hand like fingers. Women would like it. But women should not have fingers in their cunts.

On 5/25/2021 5:17 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
> On Tuesday, May 25, 2021 at 4:49:08 PM UTC-4, OllieN...@aol.com wrote:
>> On Monday, May 24, 2021 at 6:13:48 PM UTC-4, jazee...@gmail.com wrote:
>>>> Men are no longer men. They are grown up little girls. Worried about feelings. Fuck that. This is how I feel.
>>> I believe most people, maybe all, including me at times (although not as often as the ordinary asshole), are more concerned with image than action. We don't care about cutting the smelly fart, only that people might ID it as ours. We are not worried about feelings, only that people perceive us as having them. It is all about image more so now than ever with fuckers preaching the virtues of being patient and compassionate while in real life they are the complete opposite.
>>>
>>> The most sensitive man on earth - "Be careful when you shake my hand, I have sensitive skin."
>> Perhaps men should shake with their dicks. The penis needs to evolve hand like fingers. Women would like it. But women should not have fingers in their cunts.

Speak for yourself! I would love 4 fingers in my twat and the thumb in
my ass. That's a proper "Hello, glad to meet you".

> Perhaps men should shake with their dicks. The penis needs to evolve hand like fingers. Women would like it. But women should not have fingers in their cunts.
> Speak for yourself! I would love 4 fingers in my twat and the thumb in
> my ass. That's a proper "Hello, glad to meet you".

I am a hetero sexual who is disgusted by the sight of a wide spread cunt. A soft slightly damp mound of youthful delight is ok - but splayed open it's like something out of the butcher shop or maybe the morgue. I don't see what guys see in it. Even giving the finger to a girl, I never liked that either. But I did a lot of stuff I didn't really like doing because I didn't want girls to think I didn't like them, plus of course I did not want them to think I'm gay, which is something I have always doubted but cannot entirely refute with actual proof. I don't want to stick my finger into any woman's asshole although I wouldn't mind getting down between a gorgeous set of soft bouncing ass cheeks with my nose sniff-cleaning the crease that separates them starting at the top of the cheek meat and working my way down and in, savoring the outer aroma of cheek meat, then from deeper within, my nose brushing up against the massive corona that circles the equally massive but never splayed opened ass hole with cock stiffening aroma that blows the very essence of the male mind.

On 8/9/2021 7:11 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
>
>> Perhaps men should shake with their dicks. The penis needs to evolve hand like fingers. Women would like it. But women should not have fingers in their cunts.
>> Speak for yourself! I would love 4 fingers in my twat and the thumb in
>> my ass. That's a proper "Hello, glad to meet you".
>
>
> I am a hetero sexual who is disgusted by the sight of a wide spread cunt. A soft slightly damp mound of youthful delight is ok - but splayed open it's like something out of the butcher shop or maybe the morgue. I don't see what guys see in it. Even giving the finger to a girl, I never liked that either. But I did a lot of stuff I didn't really like doing because I didn't want girls to think I didn't like them, plus of course I did not want them to think I'm gay, which is something I have always doubted but cannot entirely refute with actual proof. I don't want to stick my finger into any woman's asshole although I wouldn't mind getting down between a gorgeous set of soft bouncing ass cheeks with my nose sniff-cleaning the crease that separates them starting at the top of the cheek meat and working my way down and in, savoring the outer aroma of cheek meat, then from deeper within, my nose brushing up against the massive corona that circles the equally massive but never splayed opened ass hole with cock stiffening aroma that blows the very essence of the male mind.
>

I once lost a boyfriend because of that. He apparently felt the same way
you do and was sniffing around my bung hole. I couldn't help it; I blew
one right in his kisser. Maybe some young, petite girl would turn you on
but remember, I'm over 450 lbs (I've been dieting). When I blow one,
it'll singe your hair.

> I once lost a boyfriend because of that. He apparently felt the same way
> you do and was sniffing around my bung hole. I couldn't help it; I blew
> one right in his kisser. Maybe some young, petite girl would turn you on
> but remember, I'm over 450 lbs (I've been dieting). When I blow one,
> it'll singe your hair.

A 450 pound woman would turn me off, I can't deny it. But a 70 pound woman with a 450 pound ass would draw me in like a magnet, especially if the cheeks were decently formed. The Mt. Rushmore of ass cheeks. Not only wide and jiggly, but deep in the crease where old fermenting farts live side by side with happy go lucky dingleberries and other forms of human and fabric debris. And the smell, oh yes, the smell. I am a smell man. All men are whether they know it or not. I think women are too whether they'll admit it or not. Look at the cologne industry. Totally needless products. Men like the smell of pussy. Some can be foul - yes. Anorexic, the sickly smell of decay. Or that wild and wooly heavy duty Ivory soap smell that seems to come only with ultra fat women wearing thin flowing robes that waft the air. But a good healthy pussy, any real man likes the smell. So instead of putting on perfume or cologne to go out on the prowl all women have to do is gently rub their index finger across their pussy then dab it into the pulse points of their body. Men can do the same. Drag that finger across the ballsack then dab it on the pulse points and they're good to go. But most people won't go for it because there is no status in it. They want to be known for wearing expensive perfumes and colognes. But there is status in it. Real status. If every guy out there used the nut sack pulse point drag method and some guys wound up getting more women than other guys they can brag that they have the best smelling and most powerful smegma/ballsack in town!

On 8/10/2021 6:49 PM, Thomas Joseph wrote:
>
>> I once lost a boyfriend because of that. He apparently felt the same way
>> you do and was sniffing around my bung hole. I couldn't help it; I blew
>> one right in his kisser. Maybe some young, petite girl would turn you on
>> but remember, I'm over 450 lbs (I've been dieting). When I blow one,
>> it'll singe your hair.
>
>
> A 450 pound woman would turn me off, I can't deny it. But a 70 pound woman with a 450 pound ass would draw me in like a magnet, especially if the cheeks were decently formed. The Mt. Rushmore of ass cheeks. Not only wide and jiggly, but deep in the crease where old fermenting farts live side by side with happy go lucky dingleberries and other forms of human and fabric debris. And the smell, oh yes, the smell. I am a smell man. All men are whether they know it or not. I think women are too whether they'll admit it or not. Look at the cologne industry. Totally needless products. Men like the smell of pussy. Some can be foul - yes. Anorexic, the sickly smell of decay. Or that wild and wooly heavy duty Ivory soap smell that seems to come only with ultra fat women wearing thin flowing robes that waft the air. But a good healthy pussy, any real man likes the smell. So instead of putting on perfume or cologne to go out on the prowl all women have to do is gently rub their index finger across their pussy then dab it into the pulse points of their body. Men can do the same. Drag that finger across the ballsack then dab it on the pulse points and they're good to go. But most people won't go for it because there is no status in it. They want to be known for wearing expensive perfumes and colognes. But there is status in it. Real status. If every guy out there used the nut sack pulse point drag method and some guys wound up getting more women than other guys they can brag that they have the best smelling and most powerful smegma/ballsack in town!
>

You would enjoy being around Italians. When they're together, they smell
like shit; both the women and the men. Italian men don't bathe regularly
and the women never douche. You'd be in heaven.

> You would enjoy being around Italians. When they're together, they smell
> like shit; both the women and the men. Italian men don't bathe regularly
> and the women never douche. You'd be in heaven.

Hey, I said I'm a smell connoisseur, a lover of stink - it doesn't mean I'm going to get married to just one kind of stink and stay with it all my life. If the same smell every day puts me in heaven, then my concept of heaven is pretty weak. I need variety. I want the foul and even the sickly when it comes to stench, but we need to mix it up. Even records I love, the ones I play over and over, there comes a point where it's like, "Hey, I've had enough of this shit", and it's time to hear something else. The same goes for odors. I really do believe that it's all relative. If, for example, there were only 100 active odors in the world, 50 bad and 50 good, and all the good odors disappeared tomorrow, they would be replaced by some of the lesser foul ones. This is the point where bad becomes good. It happens in all things. All it means is we love smelling things because it means we're still alive. So even if the only odor left on earth is the stinkiest that ever existed it will be cherished to the point where we will protect it with out lives if necessary.