From the beginning of this article, I hasten to clarify that I will not be referring to its lines. all bachelorette or bachelorette parties, but only those that, at least for me, embarrass others and cause citizens’ coexistence conflicts. And the panorama, far from improving, is getting worse over the years. I have no doubt that there will be healthy, fun evenings that are not much different from an ordinary evening when the groom or the bride’s friends wear the same commemorative shirt, if any, and limit themselves to enjoying this event untouched. pillar of debauchery. But others, of course, are not. As a show of sincerity, I have to admit that I did not participate in any of this, neither as a prospective wife nor as a guest at the next wedding, just for the possibility of having to stir up enthusiasm at the time. A man I’ve never seen in my life is rubbing my crotch or I sit astride him for collective enthusiasm It gives me a big rejection. It seems that at these times romance pays the price, and in that sense, I pass the box office with great pleasure.
The fact is that in recent times the celebrations that predate marriage bonds have become a phenomenon closer to zoology than to anthropology, unleashing the opposition of its numerous victims. In fact, more and more municipalities are ratifying rules and ordinances to curb the excesses committed by herds of subjects who have completely lost their way, protected by the laudable rationale of the call. with the always invaluable collaboration of alcohol and drugs. A growing number of councilors, even if they belong to political formations considered progressive, are suggesting a strong hand and more police intervention to minimize the disturbance of these gangs, who are literally on the job to destroy the eardrums of respectable people on the go, with megaphones in their hands. exaltation of friendship.
Of course, some unfortunates limit themselves to suffering in their own bodies with the smell of vomit and urine, while others are drawn to the enchanting scent of round deals and fresh money. because behind this loss of self-control in the form of drunkenness and all kinds of excesses, A highly lucrative business is hidden for companies committed to organizing these festive erotic encounters that, far from benefiting the cities in which they take place, tarnish their image and, worse, violate their neighbors’ priority over rest and peace.
It is essential for those attending the celebration to be located in residential areas geographically distant from their residence, so that they can parade in their tacky costumes, giant penises, inflatable dolls, and other supposedly fun accessories without the risk of being discovered. Showcasing increasingly sophisticated offerings, this exhibition includes, in addition to lodging, dinner, an open bar, mechanical bull, tuppersex and, for a small fee, the inevitable show of the boy or the stripper on duty. prices ranging from 100 to 200 euros per person.
Of course, there is nothing written about tastes. For this reason, perhaps some see it as innocent fun and a healthy spread, while others perceive it as just rudeness, vulgarity and disrespect, especially towards a woman or man who will become a partner in a few days. Likewise, the arguments used by proponents of these profitable ventures remain shocking when municipal officials claim that it is they who are providing safety devices and sanitary services to these cyclical weekend concentrations. I did not know that giving up celibacy was like a party high risk football but yes it will. The world is upside down.