I can keep a story going.
Ariadne holds the thread and weaves great patterns. True patterns. Like the Norns who hold the threads of past, present, future.
The only way to destroy a creation on the loom is by Cutting a Thread.
How long is your thread?
None of us know.
But – I’ll keep on until my time is cut. Like I can have any say in when or where or how…FFS.
Any red blooded man WANTS a girl or a woman. But what for?
A mother substitute? A whore? A friend with benefits? A trouser ornament? A drinking mate? A punching bag? An income? A trophy? A revolving bedroom door? An ego-boost? A JOKE?
What IS woman to y’all men?
Ponder on that thought a while, yes?