*The infamous "Bitch Poem"*
Ahhhh women.....
Every day I give thanks to the godess
I have two mounds upon my bodice
I shave my legs, I sit down to pee
I can justify any shopping spree
Not to a barber, a beauty salon
Can get a massage without a hard on
Can balance the checkbook, pump my own gas
Talk to my friends about the size of my ass
I always save money by using coupons
Can admit to others when I am wrong
Dont drive in circles at any cost
So I don't have to admit when I'm lost
Don't act like I'm in a timed marathon
Every time I go to the john
Let me tell you men
Listen to me boys
Those things in your pants
That you treat as toys
You love them more than we ever will
We would rather suck on a cold pickled dill
I spend two hours preparing for a date
Only to find your two hours late
Don't need instant replay to remember the schore
I won't lose my hair
I don't get jock itch
And just cause I'm assertive
Don't call me a bitch

I don't wear the same underwear everyday
The food in my fridge has no sign of decay
I don't go to Sears
To look at the tools
I don't cheat at poker
I follow the rules

I don't smoke cigars
Don't pay for drinks at bars
I don't punch my friends just to say "hi"
And it's ok for me to cry
I know all you men
Think that you're "IT"
But compared to a woman
You just ain't SHIT!


This poem "The Pimp" was written in response to a forward entitled "Bitch
Poem"

Ahhhh men....
Everyday I give thanks to my God
that I've got a Dick and a tight ass bod.
I like to play sports, I love get naked,
Is it our fault that you girls can't take it?
I own lots of tools and don't mind to put on weight
When I get ready for a party, my ass is never late.
I can actually dirve a car and even change a tire,
My ability to produce children will never expire!
When a male is born, it is clearly heaven-sent
Thats probaly why a womans never been president.
I can pee without squatting, I've slept in a tent,
Womens fatal flaw is that they are subservient.
First and foremost, my looks don't govern my life
When I gain a few pounds, I don't go under the knife
I don't read nutrition labels, I like to eat meat,
if any women objects, she can just take a seat.
I don't own a hair-dryer, I brush my hair with my hands
I am considered the better gender in a majority of lands.
I masturbate openly, I secretly desire a mirror on my ceiling,
I don't go cry when someone hurts my feelings.
Listen to me girls, I need to tell you something right quick,
It pertains to lovemaking and my almighty dick
That thing in your pants you guard as a treasure,
Men don't respect you for it, we just see it as pleasure.
I like it squeezed, jacked, licked and sucked,
I am capable of haveing sex and saying "we fucked"
I like to ahve sex and finish with a roar
I hope to remain a promiscous bachelor.
Bitches think that they're "all that"
But we don't care about every ounce of fat
Just cuz your thighs cause mass amounts of friction
Doesn't mean you belong outside of the kitchen!!
Any girl that objects, just respond please,
But one one condition, first get off your knees....
I have a little advice to my fellow men, And I'm afraid I can't lie,
NEVER trust anything that can bleed for four days and then not DIE!!
Right at home is where women should stay,
Cuz men are the ones that make the pay.
At least our dick doesn't sag when we get older.
I've seen better bitches by the name of Rover!
At least my body doesn't bleed that certain week
Bitch your just jealous, don't sweat the technique.
You constantly get played like childrens games,
You just fuck you and forget your name!!!!!!
Bitches all be hanging fomr my large nutsack.
Now what the fuck are you going to say after this counter attack...

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