I am not nearly the outdoorsman that I want to be, or that I once was. You know fishing in the local pond in the park, hoping to get something to eat that doesn’t give me hepatitis, since groceries are expensive…..

I am more a computer bodied man, who fucking hates computers, yet here I am sitting in front of one, because that’s the weird fucking life I chose for myself, and it’s far moire miserable than something more hands-on in nature, like being a migrant worker picking berries…

But I know enough about the outdoors that casting a fishing net or dragging a fishing net takes the sport out of the activity, it’s like throwing a stick of dynamite or fishing with a flashlight that lures all the fish to you…and unfortunately, the same rule applies to women, only one could argue that it would make to sport of seduction a far more fun one….

The good news is that women are entangling themselves up in their very own store bought nets, so you can jerk off to the overall concept….without having to be a predator….THEY DO THE WORK FOR US…so maternal..

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