I Am King

As the master of muff and the king o kunts. I am your rabble rouser and wrestler. So long as woman have vaginas, cunts, holes, and honey pots we males are the proud pud pounders. It is our testesterone that imprisons and make us jump through hoops for the smell and taste of of cunt. The bars of our life are the pubic hairs of bitchy castraters and ballbreakers who want to castrate and rob us. The only purpose of women is to have a recepticle or sperm deposits and DNA. Women want to be our "partners" when robbbing us blind. If they lacked cunts there would be bounty on their heads. I actually love pussy, but my life would have been easier if I had goldfish or became a serial killer, or been featured on Court TV and Cold Case Files.