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?