>having dinner with friends from work and wife>she is the only woman present>as we sit down, the oven pings>my wife looks at me, first confused, then slow horror dawning on her face>I look to my friends and grin, then say "I'll get that.">I get up and walk slowly to the oven, savoring the over-so-quiet sobs coming from my wife behind me>I open the oven and remove the tray>the tray is covered in baked rolls>slowly, I bring the tray over to the table>"I decided to make these for dinner. I hope you don't mind.">I smile and stare into her terrified eyes.>"They're gender rolls. I baked them traditionally.">tears roll down her cheeks and her hand slowly reaches out, obediently headed towards her gender roll>she closes her eyes and sobs and she accepts her gender roll>crying, she thanks me>"It was my privilege."
That's why we should have mandatory abortions. Women are gross anyway
Quote from: RC5908 on October 29, 2014, 10:12:17 AMThat's why we should have mandatory abortions. Women are gross anywaycooties
Quote from: TailBlue on October 29, 2014, 10:13:01 AMQuote from: RC5908 on October 29, 2014, 10:12:17 AMThat's why we should have mandatory abortions. Women are gross anywaycootiesIs that like lady-Ebola?