I swear I heard a country song at work the other day that was talking about hot beer and cold women, and I was like damn, they’re really trying everything now.
There was this super popular Vountry Sing a few years back called “That’s my kind of night” with terrifying lyrics.
The course was saying that on a date, other men might take a girl on a date to a restaurant or something in town, but that the singer would drive them to a river in the middle of nowhere where nobody can hear them, put them on a boat, and sex them.
You’re missing the cultural context and misinterpreting the intention as a result. You see, in Glorious Christian America, having sex is so shameful for the man and the woman that you must hide a long distance away so nobody knows two consenting adults enjoyed themselves.
I swear I heard a country song at work the other day that was talking about hot beer and cold women, and I was like damn, they’re really trying everything now.
My truck left me and my girlfriend broke down.
Don’t buy a Tesla, lots of people had that experience when they deprecated gpt4.
Momma is back from the grave.
There was this super popular Vountry Sing a few years back called “That’s my kind of night” with terrifying lyrics.
The course was saying that on a date, other men might take a girl on a date to a restaurant or something in town, but that the singer would drive them to a river in the middle of nowhere where nobody can hear them, put them on a boat, and sex them.
And of course they can’t say no…
Because of the implication…
You’re missing the cultural context and misinterpreting the intention as a result. You see, in Glorious Christian America, having sex is so shameful for the man and the woman that you must hide a long distance away so nobody knows two consenting adults enjoyed themselves.
Only the man is supposed to enjoy himself. If the woman does, she’s a whore.
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wth