Something I read in Marley and me...(the narrator is a guy)
We now had 3 girls and 1 testosterone-pumped guy bird(referring to chickens) that spent every waking minute doing one of three things : pursuing sex, having sex, or crowing boastfully about the sex he had just scored. Jenny observed that roosters are what men would be if left to their own devices, with no social conventions to rein in their baser instincts and I couldn't disagree. I had to admit, I kind of admired the lucky bastard.
Haha...any comments, guys?
We now had 3 girls and 1 testosterone-pumped guy bird(referring to chickens) that spent every waking minute doing one of three things : pursuing sex, having sex, or crowing boastfully about the sex he had just scored. Jenny observed that roosters are what men would be if left to their own devices, with no social conventions to rein in their baser instincts and I couldn't disagree. I had to admit, I kind of admired the lucky bastard.
Haha...any comments, guys?
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