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Fight or fuck, compared to fight or flight. Anthromorphologically accurate limericks.

"In a world where instincts collide,
We must choose where our true drives reside,
"Fight or fuck" we debate,
As we ponder our fate,
In the dance where our passions confide."

There once was a creature so spry,
Faced with danger, it wouldn’t just fly,
When provoked, it might fight,
Or find pleasure at night,
For survival, it wouldn't just shy.

In nature, some creatures delight,
To resolve with a passionate might,
While others take flight,
Or prepare for a fight,
Both instincts ensure they'll survive the night.

In the wild where instincts are plucked,
It’s fight, flight, or simply get…ucked.
When danger's in sight,
Some choose to fight,
While others, in passion, are tucked.

In the wild, where instincts are stuck,
Creatures choose: will they fight or just... luck?
One goes for a brawl,
The other, enthralled,
Knows survival’s a dance, not a muck!