Are you talking about those post-Trump-syndrome things on their heads?
I thought you called it a “poontang chapeau.” I think I read that in ELLE.
The message was clear enough : “you bastards are never getting any of this ever again!”
They’ve been right; so far I’ve had no carnal knowledge with any woman who parked herself under one.
And you know, I’m okay with that.
I’ve never personally met one of those myself. But if ever I did I would be hard pressed to get intimate. Seen the pictures!!