Yo no vengo a adornar Yo nací para pensar Y como Frances McDormand No me voy a maquillar Yo te bailo en el pole Si te ganas ese rol Con tu lírica machista No hay quien trepe ese tostón Deja ya las cafrerías Eso es una charrería Con tu letra porquería Yo me vomito encima Si tu…
Dear women of the past: Thank you! ¡Gracias! Merci Arigato Grazie Danke ευχαριστώ Дзякуй Obrigado... You get the idea. ;)
At the risk of pissing some people off, I am going to write this anyway. First of all, I don't think anybody, anybody at all, deserves an international day merely because they possess a particular reproductive organ. If they do, then men, and their accompanying necessary organ for the reproduction of the human race, should get a day too. The…