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Showing posts with label perversions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label perversions. Show all posts
Thursday, June 20, 2013
How stupid do you have to be to brag about being a necrophiliac?
I'm listening to the news on NPR and just heard a brief report about a rape scandal at the U.S. Naval Academy. Apparently the football players there aren't a whole lot different than the high school football players in Steubenville: if a girl gets so drunk that the only difference between her and a corpse is she's still breathing, she's suddenly sexually attractive. I know guys can be pretty much idiots about the objects of their masturbatory fantasies -- as Lenny Bruce once put it, men will fuck mud -- but to follow up by bragging about their perversions in social media? How stupid do you have to be to want to tell the whole world that your idea of a good time is fucking someone who's unconscious? Why would anyone want to brag about being such a total loser that he can't get laid if the woman is awake?
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