Can you imagine a world without men? No crime and lots of happy, fat women.
Self-pity
by David Herbert Lawrence
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
I never saw a wild thing
sorry for itself.
A small bird will drop frozen dead from a bough
without ever having felt sorry for itself.
Can you imagine a world without men? No crime and lots of happy, fat women.
