Men visiting at the Moment.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

We have recieved more letters from our anonymous Lakota Bronkey:

The sudden rush for circumcision

Facing a crisis, the new democratic South Africa turns to...a vitamin
salesman. Millions die of AIDS as a result.

Political abuse of medicine is nothing new; homeopaths had the ear of
Nazi leaders, and Mao came up with "traditional" Chinese medicine.
American populists railed against the FDA a century ago; how DARE the
government stop people from selling medicine, simply because it does
nothing!

Circumcision is similar. Some in the CDC, who literally show no
concern for male patients, think of it as a medical and social
panacea. They wrongly believe that circumcision will end sexism. (lol)
So they tell African men it will prevent HIV.

In addition, the majority supports the public option. It puts quacks
in a bind: Subsidized healthcare is a litmus test, but it also would
mean that which works is apparently cheaper than that which doesn't.

For the circumciser, this is worse. Vaccines cost pennies and
eradicated smallpox. Circumcision is dropping a couple C-notes for
cosmetic genital surgery for kids.
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Letter 2

We called the site Maka Bloka. Land of males. Or, no girls allowed. No
clothes either. It was decided if one of us took a girl there, he
would be bound as we each drank a two-liter, aimed at the offender,
and waited. Never came up, though our dicks did, and spewed another
fluid. (We did all buy a 2L of Coke and have a pissing contest,
though. Just stupid fun.)

I loved it. I'd still rub my dick against any of theirs if they asked,
provided our girlfriends/wives approved. But our friendship was
deeper. Each of us has done things for the others. The circle jerks
and wrestling matches at Maka Bloka just turned that spark into a
fire. But on its own, it's just wood.

One consequence of suburbs, besides all the reasons traveling several
hours to work is stupid, is the death of wild spaces, where boys hide
to talk about girls and read Daddy's Playboys. In fact, due to pop
psychiatry, social contact resembles the prologue to Fight Club.

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