Where do you finish?

[Ideologue]

You guys have some real problems with women and, I think, with yourselves.

[Malthus]

It's about imposing one's will.

And, years later, when you accidentally run into her with her doctor husband and newborn child at the local WholeFoods, you can rest in the knowledge that, yes, this woman took your entire jizz payload straight in the face.
You just can't undo that.

Meanwhile, she's thinking "I used to date that? What was I thinking?" 

[HVC]

You guys have some real problems with women and, I think, with yourselves.

says the guy who literally wants to deface the woman he sleeps with

[Malthus]

Wrong. Facials are not DS.

Your unwillingness to admit it is the funny part. 

[HVC]

It's about imposing one's will.

And, years later, when you accidentally run into her with her doctor husband and newborn child at the local WholeFoods, you can rest in the knowledge that, yes, this woman took your entire jizz payload straight in the face.
You just can't undo that.

Meanwhile, she's thinking "I used to date that? What was I thinking?" 

She married a doctor, she's got a perma-loop of "Cha-Ching" going on in her head. Maybe broken up once in a while by " oooh, shoes!"

[Malthus]

It's about imposing one's will.

And, years later, when you accidentally run into her with her doctor husband and newborn child at the local WholeFoods, you can rest in the knowledge that, yes, this woman took your entire jizz payload straight in the face.
You just can't undo that.

Meanwhile, she's thinking "I used to date that? What was I thinking?" 

She married a doctor, she's got a perma-loop of "Cha-Ching" going on in her head. Maybe broken up once in a while by " oooh, shoes!"

What happens if she married an accountant? 

[HVC]

It's about imposing one's will.

And, years later, when you accidentally run into her with her doctor husband and newborn child at the local WholeFoods, you can rest in the knowledge that, yes, this woman took your entire jizz payload straight in the face.
You just can't undo that.

Meanwhile, she's thinking "I used to date that? What was I thinking?" 

She married a doctor, she's got a perma-loop of "Cha-Ching" going on in her head. Maybe broken up once in a while by " oooh, shoes!"

What happens if she married an accountant? 

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

[Malthus]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Ah, same for lawyers. 

[garbon]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Accountants can afford pool boys?

[HVC]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Accountants can afford pool boys?

Some can. Many actually. I will not be one of them

[Caliga]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Accountants can afford pool boys?

There are a lot of very well paid accountants at my company.

[crazy canuck]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Accountants can afford pool boys?

[Eddie Teach]

Somebody who cleans your swimming pool 

[fhdz]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Accountants can afford pool boys?

CPAs make excellent money.

[garbon]

"where the fuck is my husband!?!". Or alternatively " oooh pool boy"

Accountants can afford pool boys?

CPAs make excellent money.

Gotcha. I've no real idea as I don't have one.