tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27219731.post114817740738411934..comments2023-10-31T05:52:14.700-07:00Comments on Live Forever or Die in the Attempt: I've Grown Accustomed to Your CashDave MacCannellhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05956205814897536146noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27219731.post-1148387933884152992006-05-23T05:38:00.000-07:002006-05-23T05:38:00.000-07:00Okay, so, wise one, riddle me this: Take me, for ...Okay, so, wise one, riddle me this: Take me, for example. I gave up a promising career to follow my husband through his, which, by the way, isn't all that lucrative.<BR/><BR/>I stay home now, raising our children. Should he then have a right to divorce me because he met someone with firmer tits, leaving me without a job, no hopes of a career, and two kids to feed, clothe, house, and educate?<BR/><BR/>Hell, no. His earnings are half mine. We are not employer and employee. We are a joint venture. Marriage should be a joint venture. Equals partnered to create a life together.<BR/><BR/>There are plenty of women just like me and those divorce laws are written to protect us. You cannot write law to exempt billionaires and their trophy wives. Besides, quite honestly, Paul can part with his alimony a hell of a lot easier than a middle class bloke can. <BR/><BR/>Quit whining about women or learn to suck cock and like it.<BR/><BR/>Sincerely,<BR/>The DudeThe Histrionics of a Fat Housewifehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02563853942183604897noreply@blogger.com