V8 Supersluts
March 18th 2008 01:53
I was watching one of the V8 Supercar races on TV recently. Of all the types of motorsports available for our viewing pleasure, probably the V8 Supercars is the one I can tolerate the best. I like cars, and especially big beefy cars. In fact, my first car was a Holden Commodore. So I watched this race on and off. I wasn’t much interested in watching TV on that particular day so I busied myself around the house mostly.
I sat down in the afternoon to eat lunch just as the race finished (Ford won; boo!) and was presented with a face full of chicks with big tits and perky arses on my 40-inch LCD. That’s right, it was podium time (not of the strip-club variety peoples, settle down). These four “ladies” were taking part in the awards ceremony. Each one of them held a “trophy” which they in turn offloaded to the three winning drivers. I had to laugh to myself as I watched them standing there freezing their tits off in hot pants, bras and mini skirts. The one who was holding the winners cup was especially funny. It was obvious she was buckling under the weight of the enormous cup she was being forced to hold; it probably weighed more than her! But through it all, she kept smiling her big, white fake smile that looked like it had been painted on or was being held in place by botox! She was probably thinking, “look at me, I’m on TV, this could be my big break”. Get over it sweetheart! If your big break has to start by you wear nothing more than a bra and a belt on TV then you’re doomed before you start. The awards ceremony finishes by each of the winning drivers being given an over-sized bottle of champagne, which they each promptly shake, and spray all over the models, who jump up and down, scream and giggle. Hang on; this isn’t a wet t-shirt competition is it?
So I will admit it, I am just a teeny, weeny bit jealous of the bodies these bimbos boast. I’m a “normal” female with a bit of flab and cellulite so when us size 16 girls are privy to size 6 “tits on a stick” it can be a little confronting. I can acknowledge that what they’ve got is attractive, to both men and women. It’s the “ideal” that is so often portrayed in the media (an ideal that is nearly impossible to reach and maintain for most of us). But I beg to question why we need to have nearly naked girls presenting awards to drivers and being ogled by thousands of on-lookers? Why do we never have half-naked men in hot pants presenting awards to females?
So yes, that relentless debate of “inequality between the sexes” pops up yet again. I can’t deny that these women are happy to parade their bodies in front of thousands and that if a man did the same thing he’d probably either be gay (and at Mardi-gras) or incredibly drunk and doing it as a dare. Is it acceptable for women to behave like this because society has been conditioned to believe that women are put on earth for the sexual gratification of men? I’m sorry folks, I just can’t tolerate it or accept it no matter how hard the media tries to numb and desensitize my brain to the injustices of this world because “sex sells”. I’m better than this. Women are better than this. Humanity is better than this. Who’s with me on this?
I sat down in the afternoon to eat lunch just as the race finished (Ford won; boo!) and was presented with a face full of chicks with big tits and perky arses on my 40-inch LCD. That’s right, it was podium time (not of the strip-club variety peoples, settle down). These four “ladies” were taking part in the awards ceremony. Each one of them held a “trophy” which they in turn offloaded to the three winning drivers. I had to laugh to myself as I watched them standing there freezing their tits off in hot pants, bras and mini skirts. The one who was holding the winners cup was especially funny. It was obvious she was buckling under the weight of the enormous cup she was being forced to hold; it probably weighed more than her! But through it all, she kept smiling her big, white fake smile that looked like it had been painted on or was being held in place by botox! She was probably thinking, “look at me, I’m on TV, this could be my big break”. Get over it sweetheart! If your big break has to start by you wear nothing more than a bra and a belt on TV then you’re doomed before you start. The awards ceremony finishes by each of the winning drivers being given an over-sized bottle of champagne, which they each promptly shake, and spray all over the models, who jump up and down, scream and giggle. Hang on; this isn’t a wet t-shirt competition is it?
So yes, that relentless debate of “inequality between the sexes” pops up yet again. I can’t deny that these women are happy to parade their bodies in front of thousands and that if a man did the same thing he’d probably either be gay (and at Mardi-gras) or incredibly drunk and doing it as a dare. Is it acceptable for women to behave like this because society has been conditioned to believe that women are put on earth for the sexual gratification of men? I’m sorry folks, I just can’t tolerate it or accept it no matter how hard the media tries to numb and desensitize my brain to the injustices of this world because “sex sells”. I’m better than this. Women are better than this. Humanity is better than this. Who’s with me on this?
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Comment by Kim L
Diving About
I think it is a conspiracy.
All the drivers are men, all the grid girls are girls. They are not even called grid 'people' in deference to egalitarian pc.
They are trying to keep women out of the V8 supercar drivers' seats or face the intolerable shame of being handed a trophy by a woman with a better body than them. Damn them.
Comment by Nomad
Awesome Food
or just an honest aussie guy?
my girlfriend would say the former
Ah well
Nomad (awesome dude)
Comment by Penny
This is a new argument.
Did you come up with this all by yourself?
Im a girl, and I think we should stop trying to blame 'society' or 'men'.
What about the little sluts that parade themselves down the street everyday of the year.
And they wear t-shirts like, DUMP HER, or I'VE HOT THE BOOBIES, SO I MAKE THE RULES etc.
Girls use their bodies to control, their not innocent. You think standing on a podium is a hard job? They want an easy ride, so they're selling themselves.
Trust me, I work in retail.
This isn't confined to the races.
Comment by Jarrah
Back to the Eighties
My gf works in retail, and I can assure you she'd agree on everything you said.
We're the suckers. Not them.
LOL Nomad
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Comment by Babyjrulz
Penny; settle down girl! The purpose of my blog is to allow me to freely express my views and opinions. I never said that I was reinventing the wheel, quite the contray really if you read this exert from my post: So yes, that relentless debate of “inequality between the sexes” pops up yet again I know that women behaving badly happens EVERYWHERE. I have eyes and I see it and I don't need to work in retail to know the facts about my gender's behaviour. I even acknowledge in my post that women choose to do this, but what I'm saying is that I don't think its right and I won't pretend that it is. I know these girls aren't innocent in the slightest and I know that they know what they're doing. I know that they're not victims and that they freely choose to get a head by giving head...I acknowledge all that and then say in my opinion, IT'S F*CKED.
Jarrah, when it comes to realists, you can't get much more real than me; believe it.
Comment by Jarrah
Back to the Eighties
I hate it. Real bad.
When I go into the city most days its like sex selling at me overload.
All I can see are billboards and skin etc.
Its like a dizzy nightmare from a movie. Turn left - breasts - turn right - legs - turn back - butt.
Breasts, legs, butt, breast, legs, butt, breasts, legs, butt
Just spinning around in a haze. LOL
Lately on the morning tram I just think - this whole place is gonna burn.
Yeah. I hate it, believe it or not.