A man goes without praising the ground women walk on for a couple nights, and suddenly, his unwavering allegiance to them is in question~! Let it be known, I will do everything in my power to make my fealty be heard~! I make this oath, by glory~! I will say my nightly affirmations, I will chant verses of prose, I will pay a carnal tithe to every woman, if I must~! Hear me, Paradox Space~! I live for women~! They are my reason for being~!
Kult: +74
Kull: +66
Total: 140
Ratio: 1.12


