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For the Gossips ; Malicious obedience

Demographics..  
 
Generally you are predominantly women who live in the same country, same region and whom lead relatively humdrum lives.  
   
You have found a man, sooked his plooms, got married, had babies and now drive his SUV.  
   
You were born, bred and educated into believing that was your role in life.    
   
A woman’s sole purpose, soul desire, soul aspiration is to turn into your mammy, change nappies, go  shopping,  bake cakes and clean up after the kiddies and beloved.  
   
My guess is some of you are still striving to fulfil that conventional women’s role, some of you are focused on marriage, some were focused on marriage and the rest got married and are happy, depressed, bored, content and safe..  
   
You have this mind-set that you have to conform to society’s conventions. Obey the rules, obey your husband and obey social obedience.    
   
Oooh YAWN..  
   
Now as you have all followed this “Yawn” path of babies, nappies  and polishing the family jewels you find you self sat on your sofa, cream cake in one hand ,Prosecco in the other with a pile of  Thomas the tank underpants to iron behind you in amongst your Bridgett Jones pants and holey  jock straps.  
   
 Shepherd’s pie in the oven and satellite tv latest ladies bitter phlegm chat show presenting some vulnerable pregnant underage girl being fucked over by a bunch of hypocritical over weight mammies spewing venom over the poor lass as their own hubbies pubic hair pokes through their incisors.  
   
 Husband bought handbags, Husband bought make up, husband bought dresses.  
You will all, or have come to the time of life where you cannot diverge of this path of “Yaawn” dom.    
   
You have made your bed and now realize being on your back,obediently, is as good as it gets.  
   
Your life path cannot now divert. You are reliant on a man and you are reliant on your kiddies for your happiness and you are reliant on servitude to survive..    
   
You are trapped in a marriage, trapped with a mortgage, trapped with debt, trapped with kids and now trapped in your own brood mare bodies.. Tired, saggy and lethargically under active.    
   
Physically, emotionally and financially you are drained, worn out and ultimately feeble.  
   
Having followed convention, followed the rules, obeyed societies role for a woman and compliantly followed you are weak of character, indulged in snobbery, and bloated with effeminacy.  
   
Like those fat assed chat show ladies “fucking” over one of society’s most vulnerable.  
Your lives, my followers, are consumed on other people’s business, other people’s problems, other people’s privacy and other people’s lives because.. You have nothing else.  
   
All you have is gossip.  
   
Where as other women can run the fells, other women can ascend Everest, other women can make their own money, other women can live independently, other women who can push their physical, emotional and psychological boundaries and women who can fight their corner..    
You cannot..    
   
You rely on your sole talent, how well you can suck your partners c**k , for his attention, admiration and appreciation.    
You rely on gossip, spite, malice, malignity, acrimony and resentment.. You have to bring people down to your level to feel content.. To feel less threatened by women who have taken the path of life as opposed to the mediocre existence of a common whor..  
..Brood mare.  
   
You have nothing else in your life, you have no past, no experiences. You got married and slipped into the life of mediocrity.. You are now nobodies.. You fulfilled your girly dreams of spawning, fulfilled your role producing the next generation of snowflakes, born to follow mammies stunted trajectory of nothing ness and now there is nothing bar other peoples lives..  
   
Warped, screwed, malicious, derogatory , deformed, distorted, narrow minded, small minded, simple, bigoted , smear campaigns against any woman who you, reared into male obsequious, servile, and cringingly slavish subservience,  can’t compete with.  
For you any gossip will do.  
   
Because that is all you have.  
   
malicious obedience
Written by tomyaccusers
Published | Edited 25th Mar 2024
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