I had to chuckle.

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Someone was saying something, or coincidences are real.  Since I don't believe the latter, if I also don't necessarily believe the former, I am left with what is.  I will let you decide.  Oh, there was more, but this is what I will share.

Oh, and the flood of estrogen rich vids continues to flood the place.  I... don't mind.  Some of it, much of it, is stupid.  But... like guy stuff can't be?  Just in different ways.  Some of it is reasoned, or attempts to be.  Some of it is just girl power things.  Cute.

I don't... mind?  Who... do you think I am?  I may not know, I do have suspicions.  Different, but no different than... anyone else?  Or... no one else like me?  I don't know, I don't care.  I don't mind girls or puppies, kittens, dogs, women, fellows, family.  I don't always agree, and even when I agree, I don't always want to agree.

I just don't worry.  But I have enjoyed the infusion of the feminine.  Nothing like a massive dose of puffery to make even something like me have a better day.  Mostly.

Some of it seems to be cursing, some of it is loving.  Some of it is a debate.  Some of it is a plea.  It all smells like pussy to me.  Not... always... a bad thing.  Or... something.  Wow.  Never mind.  I'll put a piece together, when I can.  About that.  Some of it.  No way I could fit it all in... a dozen posts.  And some of it I wouldn't find fit to share, if I have quite enjoyed.  Some of it, most of it.

Sisters, little, big, young, old, and middling.  And I thought bulls were supposed to be disquieting in a tea shop?  Stomping through my Zen like there was a sale in the delicates aisle.  And... there is one, in my Zen.  :)  Women, especially in a hurried emotional rush put a bull to shame.  Trust me, in real life, definitely.  Unless the bull gets panicked.  The scent of the stuff, though... that much estrogen could make even God smile.  Then cause a storm to come in, to calm that down.  Ugh.

Oyster stew.  With mushroom, corn, and cream.  No... innuendo, double entendres, or else.  Just... oyster stew.  Sometimes a cigar is just... a stew.  But, quite delicious.  Filling too.

Well... later.