(From my upcoming book, Your Brigita)
Once it was a compliment for women to hear that they are beautiful, and not just a compliment but a
sufficient compliment. A woman liked to hear about her beauty, attractiveness, gentleness, passion, on how
he can not live without her, her lips, her body and gentle voice, and a man liked to hear how she feels safe next
to him, how she loves his strong muscles and that he got into a fight for her....all until one moment...when a
woman rose up and yelled-
I AM NOT JUST A DOLL BOY, I HAVE A BRAIN! DO YOU THINK YOU CAN HAVE ME WHENEVER
YOU WANT AND THAT YOU CAN USE ME JUST FOR SEX AND YOU STILL THINK YOU WILL GET IT
EVEN THOUGH YOU ARE TURNING YOUR HEAD AWAY WHILE I AM TELLING YOU THIS! AND THE
MAN SAID, IF THAT IS THE CASE FORGET ABOUT MY MUSCLES AND THAT PASTA! I ALSO
WANT TO BE BEAUTIFUL AND GROOMED. WHERE IS THAT CREAM FOR FACE AND FOR HANDS?!
I HAVE CHOPPED WOOD LONG ENOUGH, I HAVE TO TAKE CARE OF MY HANDS. At that moment
everything changed! An entire new history began. A new epoch.
And nothing was the same any more. People say, the myth goes, that there are still a few men wondering
around the world for women who are still only dolls. For those obedient. For those gentle. For those who
give away their bodies without asking for anything in return and speak only what he wants to hear.
Legend says that they have been seen somewhere but are slowly being lost because they are too tired
from searching.
Legend also talks about there being some women who are still searching for strong, macho men who
bang their fists on tables.
Legend says. But reality doesn't trust it and doesn't fulfil it's desire. That man and that woman no longer
see each other even in legends. Noo, noo...
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