At 10/24/07 08:34 PM, LordJaric wrote:
Its called hormones people, you really don't have control over them.
Actually, you'd be surprised.
Imagine three of the most god-awful, simply horrifyingly ugly teenage girls jumping on you, smacking you in the face, tearing your clothes apart, shoving you this way and that.
Erection? I think not.
Not unless drugs were injected into you that would take care of the psychological issue. THEN, perhaps.
...imagine, though, really.
A gang of girls, trying to rape you.
A hard on? Fuck no. I for one would be either in a complete panic, or insanely pissed off. Some bitches think that they can rape me? There'd better be about 10 of 'em, and they'd better catch me off guard, and they'd better have guns.
It'd be one hell of an excuse to beat the crap out of a girl or two, for sure. Not that I'd want to, ordinarily, but still...