I am so surprized by this. I thought Bill O’Reilly had an angry vagina. I thought his vaginal monologue involved sapphic poetry, homicidal ranting and lady lust.
I could have sworn you would find him crying bitter tears like Amy Winehouse after his butch could no longer be camoflaged in the hairy bushes. He must give up his pink pistol, Da Brat records and leave Dykes Taking Over.
How could society come to this!