If a horse were to chew rainbows,
wear dresses, drink tea, and cease to smell,
then men would never be loved by women.
...unless that woman happened to be a tomboy.
Tomboys like to eat rainbows. Eat rainbows for breakfast.
And spit them at the faces of those punks.
Yah know, the one dimensional, plastic boob
covered bimbos who steal attention away from
men who don't know any better.
Let the bimbos have them.
You'll wait for something better.
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