Nadine (nadinecandi) and I are too busy with holiday preparations and parties to settle our differences in a proper cyberpoll right now, but just suppose that, once upon a time, she and I happened to be at a business convention at a beach resort and began checking out one another by that special sense that a competitive woman uses to recognize an equally competitive rival. And let's suppose that, after a few "accidental" boob bumps and catty exchanges we both move in on the same stud seated at the bar from opposite sides. And that rather than make a scene there where we are sure to be stopped, our hunky gent invites us to settle things in his suite, apartment house catfight style.
And let's suppose that we agree that it will be a true catfight to the finish with an erotic night with our host as a prize. No punching or biting, just mean, dirty catfighting, hairpulling, grabbing, squeeezing and twisting until one of us is forced to submit to the other and recognize her rival as the alphabitch. So we would get to the suite, remove our skimpy cocktail dresses and face each other wearing only our tiny thongs which we pull tight to reveal the cameltoe outline of our womanhood in a primal defiant female challenge to fight for a mate. Who would win and how?
Here's her profile:
http://www.freecatfights.com/forums/index.php?action=profile;u=36677; don't forget to check out mine.
And here are a few pics to help you decide how we stack up against each other:
Who would win and how? Please vote comment and tell us how you think it would go.