Why are cat-lickers and so-called "animal rights" zealots ALWAYS obsessed with any imagery of human male genitalia? Often the very first thoughts of theirs that they feel the need to, and are compelled to, project to the world. Why is that?

I surmise it is because anything with male genitalia has avoided being near these unwanted cretinous fools throughout their whole sad, sorry, and meaningless lives. They are obsessed with thinking about what they can never ever have in life.

Someone wise once said, "Dear single girls, please stop saying you should give up and get a cat. If no man wants you please don't force an innocent cat to live with you either."

(Though, due to the overwhelming preponderance of man-hating lesbians who "love" cats and use their cats to try to assert some kind of misguided authority in their ineffectual lives, I suppose that should be edited to say, "If no human wants you ...")

P.S. For the record, I "drive" a gas-guzzling peddle mountain-bike everywhere.