Gay, straight, Black, white, French, German; men look at satisfaction in terms of volume. How many women, how many boys, how much money, how high a rank, how many kills. How odd that in a world run by and for men, the very thought, the very notion, of two or more of these creatures choosing to love each other could cause such a rip in the fabric of society it must be stamped out and disavowed lest… lest what, exactly? That men decide to start collaborating instead of competing? What a world that would be.
