I’d assume that any hot wife is perpetually running away from a stream of bulls but mostly calves, right? So how do you know who to let in the ring to dance? Hold off on judging the metaphor…Matadors dangle that red cape in front of a bull to entice for a great show…but what makes that matador stand firm so the bull can charge head on?

Matador is gender neutral so anybody opposite side of the bull (wife/husband) id love to know what makes you do it and what makes it worth it

If my metaphor escapes you you’re probably a bull or perhaps you just skip poetry and go straight to pounding. Both I respect. Or maybe I got caught in a stampede as child. Comments will tell