Emancipation Fucking Hurts!!!

I had a bad week so far. My discs have been giving me trouble (the ones in my back, not the ones in my computers...), my teeth needed their biannual scale removal, and a check-up at the doc led to what felt like 5 litres of blood being removed from my system.

This was accomplished by

- the physiotherapist lady
- the dental hygienist lady
- the medical secretary (who was a lady, as well)

Wow. Three women out to hurt me, and boy, were they successful!

Isn't it interesting that the more emancipated women became in the past 100 years, the more they also started working where the job description contains a requirement for a healthy dose of sadistic tendencies?

Women are now doctors, mechanics, CEOs, hell, they're fucking astronauts!! There are so many bloody jobs where you don't have to hurt people, and women have that reputation of being kind, gentle and many other positive attributes. Dominating hookers have been around forever, I guess, but now they have so many more possibilities, and all of them socially accepted. And they get bloody good money for it, too! (Not that the hookers don't...)

Do they want to hurt men? Is it some deep, atavistic desire that they can now satisfy by going into professions where it is not just necessary, but sometimes actually inevitable to inflict pain?

I guess only a woman could actually answer these questions (maybe, just maybe, a woman is reading this blog and could comment!?).

Oh, and did I mention that these three ladies actually seemed to enjoy hurting me?

Maybe it's just because it was me. Maybe they are reading this blog, and that would give them a reason to hate me. Oh well.