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Anonymous ID: ws0dgVB0United States /pol/509514951#509515320
7/4/2025, 9:38:09 PM
OP is an indian who got bullied by a 6 foot 7 Portvgese BVLL (the same one that's fucking his wife)

>The gym trains you to not look at women's asses and tits
it literally does the opposite.
>you can literally be kicked out of the gym for doing something that's completely natural for males.
can't you get arrested in Iberia for doing this just in public?
Anonymous ID: RJueypyKUnited States /pol/509360817#509369966
7/3/2025, 6:31:58 AM
>>509364352
Okay, Boomer here--real Boomer,61 years old.
We had a 23 year old cute "woman" (Dorothy Hammill/Princess Diana Haircut, bookish, nice, 7-ish bod hidden in boring clothes. Liked "droll wit.") doing her student teaching in my AP English Lit class in Fall/Winter of 1980-81. I was 16 going on 17. Had had three girlfriends--all of who were "fast" ie, damaged and fucked. I was cute too, kind've a smart Scott Baio look. She supervised our small group work--We'd get a topic and four groups of five would come up with debating positions on stuff like, "Who's ultimately responsible in Macbeth?" I could tell from the jump she liked me--I got her little asides and we just had chemistry. I could also tell she was super inexperienced. Began to toy with the idea of getting her. She was assigned to assist with getting a school literary magazine off the ground using our class volunteers as staff. I volunteered. What followed was long conversations after the after school meetings, and then car trouble for her. A ride offered by me, a kiss/makeout at drop off and then two more months of making out--incredibly, she was a virgin. So we didn't do it. Her student teaching ended and we knew there was no future. Was this some kind of horrific "rape" of me by a A"woman" seven years older than a "child"? Only to faggots in this whiny century. We had fun and no trauma caused. Well, I did marry an English teacher four years younger than me later who was smart and inexperienced, so maybe I was "traumatized." But I don't think so. I think I was developing a "type." And yeah, we didn't have texting but we had paper notes dropped into notebooks and folders and purses and bookbags. And it was fucking fun.