Sometimes all I want in life is for my udders to be milked. To have them force-fed, to have them swell even more and start leaking milk, and then have them strapped to a machine that will pump them day and night. Turn me into a cow, a commodity.

Sometimes all I want in life is for my udders to be milked. To have them force-fed, to have them swell even more and start leaking milk, and then have them strapped to a machine that will pump them day and night. Turn me into a cow, a commodity.