Brother, I am filled with regrets as I must inform you that the only species that sexually arouse me are Homo Sapiens and Cordyceps sinensis. Therefore, I am not part of the antfucker community.
Incidentally, the only psychological impulse that drives me to exist is horniness. As a result, my sense of aesthetics demand that all female character that I produce must be endowed with generous bosom and child-bearing hips.
I'm sorry to say but in the face of the insect alien race invading us, I will propogate my genes while you remain a seedless farmer, picky about your choice of a mate. Realize that my alpha sense for continuing my bloodline extends beyond speciesism. I needn't even be aroused. If duty calls, the shaft answers.
what contest do you suggest