Monday, March 08, 2021

IT'S CREAMY!

This blogger did not find out about Lola Bunny till Tucker Carlson lost his shit. Sorry, I'm just not up on rightwing America's icons of femininity. I always thought that rightwing sex fantasies began and ended with Tammy Faye.

I have never seen Lola Bunny in any movie or video.

A female sex bombe bunny wabbit with realistic humanoid boobs and curvy gams is, to put it mildly, the most peculiar thing I can think of, so I'm a bit staggered by all the rednecks who thinks she's the bees knees and are getting her tattooed on their arms in protest at cancel culture. Especially interesting when Elmer Fudd best represents their subculture.
There's something really queer going on in macho-murica.
Y'all okay there in the backwoods, boys?


It's not too surprising though when you also remember that Dweebs wet their panties over anime fox girls and cat heroines. I guess most American men need something to fantasize about. Unlike Australians and New Zealanders, they don't have sheep.


As a side track, I guess there's something overtly sexual about Paula White and her and strike and strike and strike video. Oooh, Bubba getting all hot and bothered, cupcake, make it sting! Get the cold shower ready.
Peach!


Perhaps y'all need to watch some Girls Und Panzer? Curvy mostly Caucasian girls speaking Japanese, driving tanks, and singing Russian war-songs. Fantastisch und zesty!
Just what the doctor ordered!
Heavy machinery, oil, sweat, and play-combat! Sailor uniforms!
And they're unabashedly ultra-feminine!

They're appealing whatever your socio-political stripe.
Assuming you're a red-blooded American male.



Food for thought: America's bizarre mom-fixation.
Meatloaf and heavy casseroles.
Is ketchup sexist?




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