...what's the distinction
To me, see, a cougar is...
I'm too old for a cougar.
Cougars are out there
going after dudes
who are in their twenties (And more power
to 'em! A toast to you, "happy hunting,
and willing prey!"). And
they dress like they want to belong
to a demographic. I think. And they
believe they're damn sexy, or at least,
you get the impression that's what
they want you to think - but
it's all sort of a...fierce projecting
of that attitude. It's a shoulder-chip,
it's a matter of:
you better see it that way or else, PERSONALLY OFFENDED.
I generalize. Of course, I generalize. In general,
I generalize: valid. Not valid in specific, though
I've met a few cougars! Some self-described,
others otherwise. I find them great fun
to hang out with, in general
they love my vicious fashion critiques of passersby
and my smart sense for cocktails, they're usually quite
cosmopolitan, sophisticated,
highly-opinionated,
and it's rare that a cougar will not be able
to back up her opinion with some basis, if
you're curious to hear where she's coming from!
In short, I've nothing against cougars at all.
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