"Work by a male writer is often spoken of by critics admiring it as having 'balls;' ever hear anyone speak admiringly of work by a woman as having 'tits'?" – Margaret Atwood
She’s got to have some tits to write something like that, and I mean some real low swingers. She went breasts to the wall, opened her mouth and a firing squad came out. She showed those twatless dicks her ovaries of steel when she set the men straight about what she is and what she isn’t. No one could ever call her cock kept. Her ego’s pussy diesel. Had they shot back, tried to raise a fist, a fight, she’d have went clit-out crazy. She fights like a woman with brass breasts. And you’d be lucky as a bitch with two clits to be in her presence. If she wants you gone, her approach is eggsy, never cocks out. Trust me, you’d be stones up.
Author Bio:
Angela S. Patane grew up the only girl child born to Italian immigrant parents. Living in the US, but conditioned by old-world Italian norms, Angela spent most of her adolescence rebelling from her parents, school, and mainstream culture. In her teens, she discovered feminism, and became its student immediately. In undergraduate and graduate school, Angela made writing and feminism the focus of her study. Now, she is seeking publication for her poetry collection, "Speaking with My Second Mouth," which candidly examines Angela's coming of age. Angela currently lives and works in Southwest Florida with her lovely partner and their 3 cats. When she is not writing, she is working as the lead vocalist and rhythm guitar player for the Young Dead.
She’s got to have some tits to write something like that, and I mean some real low swingers. She went breasts to the wall, opened her mouth and a firing squad came out. She showed those twatless dicks her ovaries of steel when she set the men straight about what she is and what she isn’t. No one could ever call her cock kept. Her ego’s pussy diesel. Had they shot back, tried to raise a fist, a fight, she’d have went clit-out crazy. She fights like a woman with brass breasts. And you’d be lucky as a bitch with two clits to be in her presence. If she wants you gone, her approach is eggsy, never cocks out. Trust me, you’d be stones up.
Author Bio:
Angela S. Patane grew up the only girl child born to Italian immigrant parents. Living in the US, but conditioned by old-world Italian norms, Angela spent most of her adolescence rebelling from her parents, school, and mainstream culture. In her teens, she discovered feminism, and became its student immediately. In undergraduate and graduate school, Angela made writing and feminism the focus of her study. Now, she is seeking publication for her poetry collection, "Speaking with My Second Mouth," which candidly examines Angela's coming of age. Angela currently lives and works in Southwest Florida with her lovely partner and their 3 cats. When she is not writing, she is working as the lead vocalist and rhythm guitar player for the Young Dead.
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