On the way to grab lunch today, I was flipping channels on the Jeep radio and came across a talk station. I remember when I used to listen to talk radio, as a teenager… when we were bored, My BFF and I both loved to call in and voice our opinions, knowing that Our powers of reason were superior to most callers and in fact the talk show hosts as well. We made a game out of it, sometimes taking the most extreme and ridiculous positions and arguing them logically, blowing all the adults out of the water. Of course, when We weren’t making much older people look foolish, We would spend hours cutting class to debate politics and religion, or argue endlessly on the phone. How adorable… Of course, We both still enjoy a good intellectual debate now and then. But more than anything, We prefer to do Our talking on niteflirt, where We don’t have to worry about the language We use or the ideas We express – like, for example, how the world should be ruled by women in high heels and pantyhose, and Feminocracy is clearly the way to go! So give Me a call and we’ll talk about what’s REALLY important – your complete and total weakness for ME.
