>What if the dildo doesn't exist, and this random, bestial act of carnal gratification that I am using to stimulate the glands in my male reproductive organ is really a visual metaphor for the on-going struggle between the working class and the bourgeoisie that take every opportunity they can to fuck them over? In this case this is represented in a visual-literal way, but how many obscure, subtle references to the great struggle have I missed while caught up in the high that my nerves provide upon physical stimulation? Oh, flesh! Thou hast blinded me so to the deeper meaning trying to be imprinted upon my fledgling subconscious!
>What, am I to go on like this? Where is the hope that shall free my spiritual self from the chains of this world!? Why must I - Oh hell yes, look at her face as he dumps all his hot cum inside her!
I bet your early days of doing that were a wild ride.