Men have the luxury of a pornography market tailored just for them. The women of their fantasies exist, larger than life, more horny than life, more sensual than a chocolate banana split. Whatever genre they are after, someone has made it somewhere, from Amsterdam to Eastern Europe there’s a whole range of women to choose from (if the range is hair colour shades that is). Us women watch, in horror. When feeling in the mood you try out a little internet indulgence only to find within a second of your initiation into porn hub there’s large intimidating penises everywhere filmed from below, spewing out all over. It’s the kind of thing real life would have you worrying; what about my cashmere wool blend curtains, they’re dry clean only? To be honest, however hot a spontaneous romantic liaison may be, it’d never be worth sacrificing the afghan rug for. Why do the situations and constructs of the pornography films not take their time? Where is the wonderful banter, the sexy looks or the unexpected kiss? Sure, in real life relationships these things fizzle out pretty fast, but that’s what porn is meant for, to stimulate our imagination. The actors are always in such a rush you’d think they’d be getting ready to go to a marketing meeting, albeit an informal one. Sex on the internet is so abstract, with the women made of plastic and the men whose willies are as long as their arms, it becomes unclear if you’re watching a scientific experiment or aliens pro-creating. Either way it is fascinating, but surely not for the intended reasons.


The fatal flower is the perverted shy girl, the one you wouldn’t suspect. Under a soft exterior lies a complex being with an unyielding wildness, anchored to the earth by her humble nature and inexplicable dry humour. She is the femme of now, the modern woman who’s thoughts transcend through cultures and time.

Over the coming months let ‘La Fleur Fatale’ be your guide to the hidden insights and stories of a watchful woman’s eye navigating through the ‘European’ way of life. Struggles and mishaps ensue as life is embraced and the thorny introvert femme clammers for life’s answers. All possible subjects are covered from death to Kim Kardashian and from sisterhood to the perfect strawberry frappe.

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