I could just puke. Literally.
Every day at work when break time arrives, there are at least two guys in my office looking on MySpace for whores. I know that’s a strong term, but if you’ve ever seen some of the profiles on MySpace, then you will know that it is an appropriate one. The pictures and the descriptions leave little to the imagination. One girl even described how great she was in the “cock-pit”. Now that’s someone I’d like to take home to meet Mother.
I’ve begun referring to this daily ritual as “Ho Patrol”.
The guys looking at the pictures are also whores. One of them brags incessantly about all the “p*ssy” he’s getting from various girls he’s met online. The other has a steady girlfriend, and when we mentioned that fact, he said that he’s always on the prowl for “something better.” What a revolting way of looking at the opposite sex!
As a serial monogamist, I am always amazed at views of some towards dating and sexual relationships. Why would they rather have casual sex with many different people, as opposed to meeting someone and falling in love? It’s a mystery to me.