And the
following day, I was explaining the idea of generating our own perfect man to another friend
of mine and together we furthered the plan. We came to the conclusion that the perfect man
shouldn't be a "man" at all, but a robot.
This way, we have more control over him and also, he's less like to turn into an asshole.
Also, when he says, "I love you" he means it just as much as any real guy, so there's no problem.
But our robot will be much better than a real man. His daily chores will consist of fanning me
with palm fronds, feeding me frozen grapes, providing me with full-body massages, and, of course,
sex. To better equip him for these tasks, his hands, mouth, and penises will vibrate on command.
Yes, that's right, I said penises. The perfect man has a case full of them- big
ones, small ones, pierced ones, some as big as your head (allusion to the "I've got a lovely
bunch of coconuts" song... hee hee). Whatever I'm in the mood for- just slap it on and go. And
every penis not only vibrates, but also secrets lubrication- the ultimate way to prevent female
dryness. His muscles will be made by using pressure-controlled saline packages, similar
to janet jackson's abs, but this way he can flex them on command. And the perfect man will be
controlled by voice command, similar to how women try to control men, only this way it will
actually work. We're still working the details on what his skin should be made of. I say baby
skin, but my friend thinks extracting the skin is "inhumane." Go figure. Well, no matter what
his exterior is made of, it will be silky smooth, like a baby's bottom. And forget about being
cold on dateless nights, the perfect man will be climate controlled. When it's cold, he
generates his own heat and will be a nice, warm, snuggle buddy. When it's time to get down
and dirty, the perfect man will get hot just like a real guy, only with more ability to please us ladies. With that being said, I am
going to go snuggle up next to my perfect man.
Where can I get my very own perfect man?