The latest shot from the powerful, subtle taint gun of jess has mortally wounded me.
As I was cooking up a post for my response, detailing the analysis of a cat's anogenital distance (warning! animal genitalia pix!) to determine its sex, I realized the battle had already been lost.
I humbly accept defeat. Sweaty, smelly defeat.
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Ah! And not a moment too soon. Here's the worst of the war stories on my end, soldier:
"Taint" was in the search field for google when I accidently (there are no accidents, sayeth Freud) hit image.
With my children nearby.
I saw a taint piercing just before hitting the 'X'
Yowzah.
Since I had this in reserve, I'll post it now:
"Evil is like water, it abounds, is cheap, soon fouls, but runs itself clear of taint".--
Samuel Butler
I wonder if Evil Spock could use it....
The Butler quote is nice, but I think my favorite post of this ordeal was your acupuncture one.
I was scrambling for ideas, but I really had nowhere to go after that post of yours -- pure genius, especially with what I felt was the subtlety of it.
Glad your kids escaped this battle unscathed.
That's a pretty hot elongated vulva there.
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