She said she'd like to break me. It made me laugh.
I regarded this woman as strange... She was a proud intelligent woman with a well developed set of beliefs... On a lot of issues we disagreed. I would often take the more reserved route of monotony, meaningful sex, and restraining urges. I cared for, and respected women.
This woman was like a nemesis. She pawed at a multifaceted relationship. She wasn't against casual intimacy. She believed in enjoying the above without restraint, and had a morbid desire to tempt men into infidelity.
We had a few friendly bouts of verbal challenge and debate. We didn't judge each other. We were merely presenting our states of mind for the sake of consideration and understanding.
At some point she said something along the lines of "I would like to get you drunk some time and break you."
I laughed.
It wasn't that I didn't appreciate the comment. It certainly sounded like fun... but it was a boastful thing to say.
To counter-illustrate the point, I made some artwork for her. A depiction of the type of creature (and mind) she was hoping to conquer.
She has long since stopped communicating with me... It was fun conversation, but I don't really miss her. We will probably never find out if she could really break me, but I would have been very amused to see her try.

