When you think about it, the reasons behind this should be obvious.
If my policy were to be implemented, the usual to-shag-or-not-to-shag exchange would take on much greater significance, while still remaining within the boundaries of good taste and manners. For instance, the question, "Do you want to come up for a Kwik Save Economy powdered coffee drink?" could be answered with a polite, "No, thank you. I only drink freshly ground Jamaica Supreme." Similarly, someone asking, "Do you want to come up for some Kenko Original? It's indistinguishable from real coffee. I swear to God. I'm begging you to believe me. Please, please, please!", could be responded to with a friendly, "I'm sorry, but I wouldn't drink that WEAK, WISHY-WASHY PISS if you paid me. One gulp, and in a second, it's gone."
On the other hand, “Do you want to come up for a cup or two of Whittard’s Caribbean Mountain?” would undoubtedly bring forth the answer, “God, yes! Oh God! Yes, yes, yes ….. Yeesssssss!”
As you can see, the man is able to convey, not just the fact that he wants a shag, but the exactly quality of the shag that's on offer. For her part, the woman, should she so wish, is able to decline with good grace, explaining exactly why she isn't interested in that shag, yet without giving offence. It's the coffee that she's turning down, not the person.
I suppose in some circumstances, it's conceivable that the coffee could be so good as to surpass the actual sex itself. There are a couple of Jamaican and South American blends that come to mind. The only drawback here, though, would be if the woman accepted the man's invitation to go up for a coffee, drank a cup, had multiple orgasms as a result, and thereafter didn't want any sex. But this needn't be a bad thing. Indeed, a man who got a reputation for giving good coffee would soon be the envy of all others. It would probably push up the price of cafetières, though.
6 comments:
Isn't it funny that all good coffee is African, West Indian and that pale honkys from Lancashire cannot produce decent coffee (or in this subtext shags?) How gaulling it must be for those who are not mixed race.
"Gaulling"? You mean it turns you French?
I am such a fucking genius I can invent words, or simply not bother spelling correctly the lingo of de white Babylonian oppressor. Jah.
Ron Broxted you stupid cunt you are a whitey or haven't you noticed? I just let you think your dad was negro because they were always in my bed. You are just like your real dada numb nuts a waste of fecking space and a closet arse bandit.
I cannot help noticing an amazing likeness between Ron Broxted and that other well known brain dead twat Matt de Plouguenet. I wonder are they related by any chance?
I still fancy you like crazy Joe, any chance of posting me a jock strap you have worn for a couple of days or a sweaty tee-shirt?
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