Neat poem (1788) Henpecked Husband

[LandmineParticipant 644]

Poem by Robert Burns, 1788.

THE HENPECKED HUSBAND

Curs’d be the man, the poorest wretch in life,
The crouching vassal to a tyrant wife!
Who has no will but by her high permission,
Who has not sixpence but in her possession;
Who must to he, his dear friend’s secrets tell,
Who dreads a curtain lecture worse than hell.
Were such the wife had fallen to my part,
I’d break her spirit or I’d break her heart;
I’d charm her with the magic of a switch,
I’d kiss her maids, and kick the perverse bitch.

No marriage
No cohab
No relationships

We are the awakened. We are MGTOW

[Anonymous 42]

^^^^^ That was BEFORE the liberation of women! Now? FUGGETABOUTIT!

#FUGGETABOUTIT

[LandmineParticipant 644]

Anonymous wrote:

^^^^^ That was BEFORE the liberation of women! Now? FUGGETABOUTIT!

#FUGGETABOUTIT

swear man the more ya look back, even then they f~~~in knew and the bastards didn’t warn us lol!!!

We are the awakened. We are MGTOW

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