DesalationReborn wrote:Just thinking: Can men be raped? Think if the chick was really ugly. Could we get our sperm back? Or order our offspring be euthanized? For the sake of equal rights, I do hope so!
... I'll keep my actual thoughts on that paragraph to myself.
But to answer, the answer is yes. A man can be raped a woman. The... *ahem* Will respond and react to outside stimulation, no matter the thoughts that are going through the mind of the male at the time. No matter what how hard a man tries to control himself, if a woman is indeed using his... *ahem* as a pogostick, it will... *do what it does.*
As for the actual topic... I've just been in disbelieve. Working in retail, you see a whole lot of people from all different sorts of walks of life. And even some of the ones that seem to be fit parents on the surface, turn out to be just as bad as the rest of them.
Working a graveyard shift. Woman comes in with her infant child. Seems like a nice woman, well dressed and clean. Definately not malnourished and a conversation with her wouldn't hint to any problems. Then you kinda realize that the poor infant child is screaming at the top of its little lungs and mom is just sitting there dumbfounded "I just don't know why he's like this, he's usually so well-behaved!" Then you look at the clock and its some unGODly hour, like 3:30am o something.
Pretty obvious why your kids having trouble, lady. Its an infant. They can't sleep in certain conditions. Unlike kids in school or us adults that often find ourselves face-first & drooling on our desk, short-circuting our keyboard.
There's bright lights shining down all the absent sun's fury on the infants' face. That's just problem number one! Not to mention the noisse, despite business dying down, there's still the loud noises of machinery and tools that get used. Anybody that works in retail knows what I'm talking about when I say a pallet jack can be a very noisy contraption. Then maybe the floor's uneven, or just got random chunks of whatever gets tracked in, the buggy the baby-in-a-box is sitting in is probably boncing up and down every foot. To that poor infant, that buggy might has well been a roller coaster.
Ugh. I'm ranting. I'll stop about that. But I mean... I'm nineteen here, folks. And if I can spot out that many reasons why that lady's infant was crying just off the top of my head while she stood dumbfounded..... Yeah. Sometimes I see a fullgrown adult come in with a kid and I watch and I can't help but feel that even I living in a studio apartment, putting foodstuffs on shelves for a living could give that kid a better of a fighting chance.
Then the next line of unfit parents come in. Those mothers that put their children on the "baby leash" or they stick them in that plastic box and carry the box around by the handle.
"Hey, Ms. Nonchalant... Why don't you pick the kid up every now and then? When he's a well-adjusted adult and a functional member of socety, he might just thank you for paying attention to him now."But those are a whole 'nother debate I'm stepping into. I'll end my rant before I get too fired up and get carried away here........
