You take that woman and send her through a crowd of men who fukk p*ssy in real life in one of those tight outfits and you’ll see a much different reality than the reactions here, which are mostly lies.
And nobody talking about marrying her or passionate lovemaking or walking through the park hand in hand. We’re talking about fukking. Give me a sack of fire and as long as her hygiene is straight I’m wearing her ass out. I’ve had short and long term freaks who didn’t look all that good in the face but had body and could fukk forreal. In college there was a girl I was cool with who was ugly but fine and was a freak with those she chose to fukk, and she was in high demand. I had two homeboys ready to go to war over her like she was Helen of Troy
You give it a go and realize that thunder car is fire so you keep creeping on slow nights and you end up knocking her ass up. Now you have to explain for the rest of your life why your Baby Momma look like Lamar Jackson

