





Speaking of linguistic matters, Ms Palvin of course hails from Hungary, a country whose language makes no distinction between men and women. Which seems most odd… isn’t her existence alone a good reason to change that?






Speaking of linguistic matters, Ms Palvin of course hails from Hungary, a country whose language makes no distinction between men and women. Which seems most odd… isn’t her existence alone a good reason to change that?
Gender in Hungarian
It’s true that Hungarian has no gendered pronouns. However, prefixes and suffixes can take up the slack.
Thus, the word ‘farkas’ (wolf) changes to ‘nõstényfarkas’ to indicate a female (she-wolf). And ‘Úr’ meaning lord / sir is changed to ‘Úrnő’ if you wish to say lady / mistress.
The pronunciation remains tricky, though. In hindsight, the choice of gyógyszertár (pharmacy) as a safeword was probably ill-advised. Poor Lady Zsófia had no idea what I was jabbering about.
Minden jót!
PP
Very educational, PP, thank you.
So it’s a bit like English, then? In which one can add prefixes such as ‘Lady-‘ or ‘Superior-‘ to indicate when one is addressing a female appropriately, while women, for their part, can add prefixes like ‘useless’ or suffixes like ‘you moron’ to indicate that we males are the ones under their haughty consideration.
I hope Lady Zsófia had the presence of mind simply to ignore you and carry on, when you mispronounced her lovely safeword.
Best wishes
S
I thank Miss Palvin everyday for her sheer existence.
First by saying so out loud but secondly by keeping myself in chastity for her. Funny how see views chastity slaves at this point. I can’t say I qualify into the “never” category.
But I have gone chaste multiple months because of her. Not that she told me so… of course. But I felt a deep obligation to honor her with what I can sacrifice. With what I feel like is deeply disrespectful towards her.
Thank you Goddess Palvin
Gratitude for such wonder as Ms Palvin is entirely appropriate, of course, sush. It is particularly delightful to think that she neither knows nor would care much if she did, but perhaps merely indicate disdain with a slight wrinkling of that perfectly-formed nose. Goddesses walk among us, but they don’t have to watch where they step.
Best wishes
S