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Thats incorrect. Her message specifically said it was for women who don't orgasm, and are OK with it, not women who fake. She even mentioned men telling her "some women just don't," and how that is a problem for her. I do see where she's coming from but think it would have been a more inclusive and fair statement if

I didn't see your other comment (and can't seem to find it right this second!) but I am mostly annoyed at a few comments who are like, OMG I CAN'T BELIEVE THESE WOMEN WHO DON'T NEED TO ORGASM, I HAVE 20 ORGASMS A MINUTE or a few that are BLAMING women who don't orgasm for the fact that some men are very lazy about it,

Yes, surely holding women who are complete strangers to you responsible for training your future sex partners how to please you is the way to solve this problem. I don't fake orgasms but I also don't feel the need to qualify my sexual requests in terms of "and an overwhelming majority of women agree with me that this

Yeah - I am getting really aggravated reading the judgment in these comments. Judgment (and distrust of) women who say they are ok not orgasming is particularly bothering me. It is proven to be incredibly difficult for many women to orgasm, and all these people are on here robbing them of their right to say that they

how about you celebrate what christmas actually is and don't incorporate extravagant gifts to kids who will ultimately be totally ungrateful for what they received. Introduce them to a homeless shelter on christmas and have them donate and feed the poor. Then they will be grateful for food a home and a mother who

You know what, don't tell me I'm "pretending to be okay with no orgasm"—it's patronizing and incorrect.

I would be disappointed, but you couldn't even come up with something clever for your username, so I supposed expecting it in your comments would be unfair.

IKR?

I'm 35, enjoy sex but have never had an orgasm - even solo. And trust me, I've tried, partners have tried and half the Ann Summer's catalogue has tried, but I just can't get there. I've become very adept at faking, because sometimes the guy just won't stop trying and I have other things to do. Like sleep. TBH by 30 I

Okay...I never put two separate comment threads on an article, but I have to this time.

...and I can't imagine being a giraffe. So?

What in God's name would possess someone to take a picture at this moment???? What the actual fuck? This lady is half naked with a new human coming out of her and as vulnerable as a person ever gets in their life. Holy fuck, I hate everything.

I don't think she looks bad for her age or any age. I just think she's aged out of teenager roles and would like to see her move on to some grown up material...didn't mean it in a shitty way.

There was no shit to buy last year though. I got dolls for my girls last December and then within days you could get anything anywhere. I don't know if they weren't prepared or they did this on purpose, but this is the first Christmas with lots of shit to buy.

Let's have an honest to goodness tasty beer in our unmarked clothes and bags but wearing shiny earrings! I can see the point of copying jewelry. Unless it's a dangling logo, "fake" jewelry is legitimately attractive, and rational, for Christ's sake, because a shiny rock that costs $10k and that is only detectable as

I will splurge on jewelry. But I have no doubt that people take a look at me in jeans, a hoodie and flip flops and think any piece of my sparkle* is a cubic zirconia or some lab created stone.

The article I'd read about it earlier said that "They had asked their parents to let them have a boy's name," which like, cool, form your identity however you feel most comfortable, but Shiloh is not a girl's name, it's a boy beagle's name.

On another note, I google-bombed this subject earlier after hearing about it

As a non-Christian I never believed in him. Or any fairytale/mythical creature* (looking at you toothfairy). No one ever told me he was or was not real. I just knew. And my parents told me not to be a dick about it to other kids. I'd just listen to them prattle on about Santa and it was all I could do to not roll my

My Daddy told us that Santa is the good in everyone's heart.

Nothing to be proud of. I find this sad.