Nothing sadder than a puss
whipped man. Not only does he suffer the loss of his dignity, manhood, and money, but he also has to bear the humiliation of being paraded around the mall like a pack mule, overloaded with shopping bags, in front of his fellow males. No wonder the testosterone factor is so high here at SimHQ. We men have got to stick together.
War stamps us all, brother and brother alike, with a change we wear like a tattered garment sewn from an intimacy with mortality.