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"What would you do?"

If someone said this to you....

"you're such a fuck1ng simplton, I'm asking you to do
one simple thing that'll take you fuck1ng five minutes
and you can even fuck1ng do that, you fuck1ng w****r"

what would you do?

I do love the way you too so frequently air you dirty laundry in public, but I have to say that the relationship between Mr and Mrs Bartender baffles me a great deal.

I would never speak to my wife like that, and neither would she me. It just doesn't make sense to me.

I don't think that you should put up with it, personally. But it's down to you, isn't it?

Surely you'd both be better off in other relationships, ones in which there was just a little respect for each other. Together you two seem hell bent on tearing each other apart more often than not.

Surely it can't be very satisfying, can it?

I'd say "Go funk yourself". And then I'd start dancing.

My advice would be to stop being mental and have the strength to realise a relationship based on humiliation, abuse and power-games will only lead to you being surrounded by illiterate kids you hate and wondering why you hit 50 and have nothing to show except having Mr.Bombshell's meal ready when he gets in or he'll spank you stupid.
Again.

But hey, different strokes.

Craw wrote:
> Maybe they get off on publicly humiliating each other?
>
> Some kinda pseudo-voyeuristic thrill?

no we dont, i was trying to get some advice, like i usually do.

Craw wrote:
> Maybe they get off on publicly humiliating each other?
>
> Some kinda pseudo-voyeuristic thrill?

Well you get all sorts these days.

Maybe they get off on publicly humiliating each other?

Some kinda pseudo-voyeuristic thrill?

I said something similar earlier - there are much politer ways of saying things - especially to a female - and especially to somebody that you are close to.

Regardless of what mistakes she did or didn't make, doesn't anyone think perhaps the things he said were a little bit harsh? I wouldn't say that type of thing to my best friends, let alone my girlfriend.

Whoops! Sorry sir.

Goatboy wrote:

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> So post at giveas##t.com

That made me run out of the office and into the kitchen so I could laugh without spitting my Diet Coke with lemon all over my desk :D