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07 Apr

If anyone knows what the burden of slut-shaming is like, it’s Amber Rose.

Boom, so a big part of my life has been chicks No, I can't lie about that But for you to understand, I gotta take you on a journey and bring it right back Me I'm talking about Chestnut Grove I'm only gonna tell man facts, a young nigga, hairline intact Yeah I was gettin' the gyaldem like that See me I was the man in school, but it's like I was so up my own arse My teacher could tell me come to the front, I'd get a pen and try teach the whole class I had four girls but two wives in school and that was Cherise and Tara And now I follow Tara on Twitter and man *tut* I shoulda chose Tara Anyway I was all young and dumb, I weren't tryna fuck I was tryna grab bum A young nigga tryna have fun, you know?

I was looking forward to a quick blunt and some pancakes but now I have to be showered, dressed, and in Burbank in an hour. when I find out, after much back and forth, that Amber Rose has agreed to let me trail her for the days leading up to her Slut Walk, a protest and day of events for the eradication of victim-blaming and support of sexual assault and abuse survivors that Rose is holding in Downtown Los Angeles this weekend.

But if anyone is going to be understanding that I'm late for her interview because I'm on a walk of (no) shame, it's Amber Rose.

You're sophisticated, 21st century men with a copy of the El Bulli cookbook, a timeless pair of investment brogues and a couple of Joni Mitchell albums — for when you want to sit in your leather armchair, and have a little, noble, necessary man-cry. Not all the penises being burned in a Penis Bonfire. You are like my friend John, when he talks about dating alpha-women: "Feel intimidated by them? Dating and marrying powerful women is like big game hunting. Unfortunately, in both cases, the entire future of the world does rest on people being able to say those words properly, and not mumbling "femernism", or "envibeoment". Which are both, when you think about it, much odder-sounding.2. Similarly, when we talk about the patriarchy, that's not you, either. And then it turned up every month for the next 30 years. Abortion Likewise, imagine accidentally getting pregnant at 16, then having to run past a barrage of anti-abortion protestors outside your local clinic, all holding up pictures of dead foetuses.

You've noted that while society's happy for a famous man to age, and become distinguished, and generally wander around looking like a fucking wizard, the women generally still seem to be 20 years younger, and standing there on the cover of magazines, all like, "Oh! You've watched the whole Caitlyn Jenner trans thing unfold and gone, "You know what — this all seems fair enough. You like women being equal to men — which is all that feminism means. Because I am a chronic over-sharer, and incapable of keeping secrets. They both have that slight implication of, "I'm now going to launch into a speech that's basically about what a great person I am". " — until they feel as normal as saying "pina colada", or "Michael Fassbender". You are unlikely to get custody of your kids, and are three times more likely to commit suicide. Men, imagine if, some time around your 12th birthday, some manner of viscous liquid — let's say gravy — suddenly appeared in your pants, in the middle of a maths lesson. It's one of the defining aspects of being a woman.4.

After their breakup in 2010, she continued to expand her career, jumping into being a successful model, an author (Her memoir/self-help book, , drops later this month) and a B-Movie actress.

I had one message I'd copy and paste to every girl that's on Bebo And profile pic too man I was wrong, but that's when this shit got long It might sound like I'm going off topic but now I'm gonna tell you how I was a dog Cos then I went college and I linked up with my boo thing And I took her off of one lightskin youte, who wouldn't fuck but we'd do things And I cheated on her, she took me back and then she left me as you do You know if you take a girl from someone, she can get taken from you Now these times she's doing her ting but she won't tell me that it's over And my cousin he pree'd the whole ting but he's moving like it's kosher And I can't lie, that fucked me up and that might be why I turned cold Cos she done that monkey bar ting where you swing on but you don't let go But it's all good though But it's on now, *woof* I guess I'm a dog now Tryna find bitches like a dog pound that will blow me like they wanna get snot out I will keep it one hundred with you, ey fam I don't know my body count I've had bare exotic tings, even had a mixed race ginger I knocked down How many gyal have I beat now?

I wouldn’t want to live in a world defined by Slutwalkers, one in which women can wear whatever they want but men are not allowed to react.

You don't need me lecturing you — because you're not hanging out the back of a bus shouting "CLUNGE! You've got sisters, mothers, lovers — female friends and colleagues — and you've never once gone up to any of them shouting, "Blimey! " while honking on their breasts, in the manner of Sid James. You just have to shut yourself in a cupboard and say them over and over again — "FEMINISM! 'The Man'So, when women talk about "The Man", we're not talking about you. We're not dealing with this in a special, noble lady-way.

But to suggest that clothing is not an invitation to anything is bizarre.

The way we dress and express ourselves is, to a large extent, about attracting attention – whether that of potential partners when dressing up for a night out or of potential employers when smartening up for a job interview.