Ladies! If he has liked any pictures like this…

If he follows any of these accounts…
And if he says these are artistic…

You’re not a whore…you’re just stupid for listening to a mother fucker who thinks that using the age old tactic of calling a decent woman a bitch to rattle them, will deviate any sense of accountability that they should take for being pieces of shit!
Do I hate men? No
Do I think these woman are wrong? Not even in the slightest!
These ladies who own their bodies and sexualities…the girls “who do them”! Those woman are empowerment…they embody what it means to be unapologetic! They are hot! They know it! And they are successful for it!
If you have integrity, be honest about what you do! Whether you’re working the pole or the court stands…work it! Dont hide what you do or who you are, that’s what strips you’re dignity away! If you are unashamed, you’re honest about what you do, then whoever crosses your path knows what they are getting into.
Here’s where the problem comes in…men who are so quick to ogle woman, drop their jaws at the sight of anyone who can wear a skirt, and do full neck reversals when a boob is partially revealed…those are the same men who call their loving partners “whores”.
My ex, spent hours trolling the net for naked images, pictures of cum shots on women’s faces or bodies…these alternative models…all in the name of art!
He couldn’t remember a single thing I asked him, got mad to the point of dicking out everytime I called him out on anything, and played the victim 24/7! I’d try to get hold of him for hours, to later be shouted at and told that he was busy working…all while he obsessively searched for pictures of these woman with his hand down his pants.
Boys will be boys right? Wrong! As if him making me feel insignificant wasn’t enough, he would refuse to acknowledge my social media accounts because there were “ONLY” pictures of me…I was seeking attention and I was acting like a whore.
My page was filled with him, my family, his pets and some of myself…fully clothed! Somehow this was really trashy behavior. He had a knack for befriending woman who enjoyed shagging married men…they loved causing trouble between us and he loved the attention.
In an attempt to cut me down to size, he lost his shit and proceeded to tell me what a whore I was over the next hour because I sometimes wore skirts and because I had slept with someone else after my previous relationship ended. Apparently, that put me on the same scale as people who purposefully wreck homes, flirt with taken men and have no qualms about actually sleeping around…secretly.
I bought it! I felt so guilty! He was right, I was a tramp!
Except I wasn’t! I just wasnt anorexic enough, or photoshopped enough or had enough make up on. I didn’t display my boobs or bum enough…I wasnt sexy enough to “compete” with these woman. The fact that I still got attention despite not being any of those things only irritated him further.
So here’s the crux…screw the double standards! If your man thinks it’s cool to drool over every woman ever but not have enough time for you, then they can take their lazy asses and see if those woman would take care of them the way that you do!
If he is enjoying more explicit content than that one time your bra strap slid out from beneath your spaghetti top and he asked you to stop being a tart…then he can take his childish balls elsewhere, because Queens dont have time to raise their Kings!
