One of my favorite gospel songs says “I don’t mind the journey, ‘cause I know where my road ends…” This salvation song rings true for women too, because contrary to what many men think, sexually promiscuous women aren’t lost, and they’re not damaging themselves. They know exactly what they’re doing, and they know exactly where their road ends: A slew of ex fucks, two brats, a McMansion in the suburbs, and a nice little kitchen bitch who buys in to the lie that “relationships take work.”