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6/18/2025, 6:38:54 AM
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Yes, no doubt that a 7-foot-tall woman with the strength to crush every bone in your body is better than a wimpy succubus. A real man's woman, aren't they?
Go to the grocery store, get a bunch of cheap alcohol or, if you can find some authentic Japanese Sake, then use that. Find a secluded place, read some poetry until the night comes. At night, get a nice, hot, steamy shower. Relax and enjoy the water clearing your thoughts. Get real soapy and scrub all over, drink a can or bottle while in the shower. Then, when the alcohol starts to set in, head over to your living room, prepare a fire or, if you are too urban for a fire, load a video you urbanite. Get a nice volume of Taiko drums, let your mind dive into the heavy percussion, take your thoughts to another place. Keep drinking, we can't have you sobering up, and no husband can be out-drunk than his wife.
Then imagine your worst enemy. It might be that boss you hate, that school bully, it might even be you.
Fight him.
Tear his flesh.
Sever his limbs.
Rip out his throat.
Do whatever the music demands of you; no mercy, no surrendering.
Destroy him, or be humiliated and destroyed. The screaming and shouting is your wife demanding you to crush your challenger. When he is broken, brazenly take your wife, bask in your victory. Of course, she's going to crush you because you're still a big baby compared to her. Don't worry if you break anything or make a mess, scream like a victorious madman, okay?
Yes, no doubt that a 7-foot-tall woman with the strength to crush every bone in your body is better than a wimpy succubus. A real man's woman, aren't they?
Go to the grocery store, get a bunch of cheap alcohol or, if you can find some authentic Japanese Sake, then use that. Find a secluded place, read some poetry until the night comes. At night, get a nice, hot, steamy shower. Relax and enjoy the water clearing your thoughts. Get real soapy and scrub all over, drink a can or bottle while in the shower. Then, when the alcohol starts to set in, head over to your living room, prepare a fire or, if you are too urban for a fire, load a video you urbanite. Get a nice volume of Taiko drums, let your mind dive into the heavy percussion, take your thoughts to another place. Keep drinking, we can't have you sobering up, and no husband can be out-drunk than his wife.
Then imagine your worst enemy. It might be that boss you hate, that school bully, it might even be you.
Fight him.
Tear his flesh.
Sever his limbs.
Rip out his throat.
Do whatever the music demands of you; no mercy, no surrendering.
Destroy him, or be humiliated and destroyed. The screaming and shouting is your wife demanding you to crush your challenger. When he is broken, brazenly take your wife, bask in your victory. Of course, she's going to crush you because you're still a big baby compared to her. Don't worry if you break anything or make a mess, scream like a victorious madman, okay?
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