Holla' Back Girl
I love starting my day off with a cat call. I’m not usually picky about what I get: a toot of the car/truck horn, a whistle, a “haaay baby,” or an “aye yah yah yah” are all good. Not only does it make me feel sexy, but I also have to check out the dude, because I may want to date him.
MMMMM?!?!?! What am I? A fucking bowl of Campbell’s Soup?!?! Am I mmm mmm good? At least respect the cat call, I know I do....bastard.
2 comments:
oh god, catcalls make me feel the opposite of sexy, they make me feel like a nasty hooker or something. i usually turn around and run at the person while yelling obsenities and sticking up my middle finger. fuckers.
That was me mmmmm mmmmm yummy bowl of soup you are!!!
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