Monday, 30th September 1996
... let all the children boogie.
Realised something quite disturbing walking into work today. Just past the Swan & Bottle, watching the swans, and there was a female swan; and I could tell it was female because it looked like shit. Now hold your horses; think about the difference between a male peacock and a female peacock (or peahen, if you must), then consider the mallard, both genders; in fact, think of any bird of note, whether for its gaily coloured plumage or gaudy physical abnormality, then look at his missus. Invariably smaller and smeary poo brown.
So am I decrying the female of the species? NO! This simple display of nature is showing us something very clever and obvious and rather telling. It is showing us this; for while women choose their mates with taste and aesthetics as considerations... men will shag anything.
I th'k y.
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