The Art of Psycho Therapy...

The Female Mystic in the End Times...

"Atlas' comet is returning." a janitor stated,
"It is bigger than Saturn and comes through our solar system every 10 thousand years."

"I have this nail fungus .. I've tried everything." a slender girl remarks.

"What are you saying? Were going to be hit by a planet-killing comet?" I query.

"It won't hit us. It will throw a lot of meteors at us and cause tidal waves and earthquakes."
the janitor continued.

"Is my voice annoying? I wish it wasn't so squeaky." the slender girl with the long braided ponytail interjected.

Another girl laughs, "I wish I was as thin as you! God my back and knees are killing me."

"Could we stay on topic? There is a giant comet heading for us." I assert my male dominance.

"My daughter said the funniest thing this morning. She told me to suck her tiny penis."
The curvaceous girl laughs loudly.

"My kids want to play video games with me all day." the slender nymph-like girl answers.

"Maybe this isn't sinking in we are in the End Times!" the janitor asserts his male dominance.

"I think I'll have a coffee cake when I get home." the plus-size busty girl states.

"We are doomed." I sigh.


Reflections~Women are cuddly and disturbingly indifferent about cataclysmic events.


Vertago