Today was Steak and a Blow Job day. I hope that rather than taking part in the carnival of miserable sexism, you read the piece I wrote for The Student Journals taking it down, complete with an interview with its instigator…
Today was Steak and a Blow Job day. I hope that rather than taking part in the carnival of miserable sexism, you read the piece I wrote for The Student Journals taking it down, complete with an interview with its instigator…
Another angry woman 
I have always failed to see the point of steak. It is quite possibly the most boring meat you can find, worse even than chicken.
Perhaps the best way to counter this repulsive Laddishness would be to rename Valentine’s Day “Housework and Cunnilingus Day”?