
Originally Posted by
taxexile
the fat, the flab, the bellies, the bloated hams, the sheer mass of these behemoths, the folds of flesh and the fug of stale sweat that rises as those folds become uncovered, the blotchy skin, the oily pancake of make up, the total lack of femininity, the toilet mouths, the fishwife cackle and incessant x-factor and big brother gossip, the masculine attitudes, the roughness, the hardness, the unseen pimples lurking in secret places, the beery breath and the certain knowledge that anything south of their belts hasnt seen clean water for at least a couple of days.