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Amy MacDonald started playing on stage acoustic first gigs when she was 15. Her influences include Travis, Pete Doherty, and The Libertines. After several concerts in mainland Europe, Amy sang at festivals such as V Fest summer 2008….

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In the current time this is a nice work.

This thing is need to everyone who r getting out of their loveliest life through the divorce and many things…

I was pleasantly surprised to see many people commented positively. Yes, that article was written in a 50’s “light,” but as another commenter stated, just change the wording around and it still applies very well to marriages today.

Now that I’m 20 years out of high school, my wife does all of those things for me. In fact, she does everything except work for a wage, which is my job. I treat her like a woman, she treats me like a man, and our relationship only grows stronger, not weaker as a result of some competition between us. Fern’s right: I am wrapped around her finger. No woman could possibly offer me more than my wife does every day, and with that kind of security, she knows she has no reason to feel jealous of the women I work with.

Somebody above stated “The degeneration of our society has nothing to do with feminism.” OK, that’s rich! Feminism is, in fact, the ultimate oxymoron: the idea that you don’t need a man for anything (except when you need a man). Example: the greatest responsibility I have to my wife and baby is as FULL-TIME ARMED SECURITY GUARD. (We don’t trust the protection of our lives to a bunch of imbeciles or bureacrats in uniforms.) I guarantee no feminist feels as secure as my wife–I’m packing and I’m ready to use it. I’ll dispatch dozens before I let anybody hurt them. Now I know all self-confessed “feminists” say the same, but let’s face it: out at night after dark is NOT the place you want to be, even if you’re in a crowd of feminists. And considering your aversion to weapons, you’re not about to take FULL responsibility for yourselves. Hence, the obviously missing men in your lives.

And to all the women that think having a boyfriend is just as good: tell him you think you’re pregnant. Might change your mind.

One good thing: I now know there are many women out there just like my wife. Thanks, commenters, you’ve restored my faith in society…a bit.

I’d venture to guess that if more women planned to make their husband’s favorite meal and have it ready when he got home from work, they’d have their husbands wrapped around their finger. Lasagna at 6 is a pretty small price to pay for a guy who would walk through hot coals for you. And it’s a whole heck of a lot nicer than being divorced but having rock solid feminista creds.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m happy that I was born in the 1980s and not the 30s, but at what point do we say “Feminism, you’ve gone too far?” Access to college is great, but believing men are the devil isn’t worth the energy it takes to be angry all the time.