PORN IS DEAD. THANKS, INTERNET!

The websites of America are big, fully-grown cow dung. Rather then creative outpourings of a creative and pornographic American, it is the remnant of tired brains producing tired erotica. Rather then being vibrant and animated and alive with their tits and ass, it is floppy boobs and flaccid cocks.

Instead of lighting the fires of our libido and sent out the hunt for vagina and transforms into a devouring machine for female flesh and pubic-hair pie. All the porno sites are lame and a crippled representation of sex in America. Nothing is authentic and the regular porno bimbos are our lending representation of female and sex in America; guys oozing cum and big-titted broads moaning for a load of cum to gargle with. It is not sex but a car accident. Rather then sensuality it is dental work.

Rather than pleasure us, the democracy of the web and the victory of the masses is actually the defeat of the unique and individualistic. Every hardcore porn is as boring as the sand of a beach. We wallow in the muck of a mindless shit and the world has run out of toilet paper. Search the net for hot sites but you are wasting your time. It is like looking for a wife who cares or a prostitute who is hot to trot, you wind up sucking your load. A woman who wants to cum in a real orgasm is as rare as an honest politician