Yeah I'm sure he was desperate for a man hating, pro cheating apparant alchoholic
edit: or is it abhorent?
It's a paraphilia, I know, but women prefer a man who can spell correctly
It shows he's made an effort - like clean underwear, showered under the cheesy bits of the bits, shampooed, used deodorant, wears a condom, so as not to spread chlamydia and genital warts, and herpes, and cervical cancer.
And we do like and respect men who really like and respect women for their individuality and honesty, and can 'deal' with our issues, and don't have to resort to calling us slags, and drunks and old and slappers and fat, and desperate, and nymphos and frigids.
98% of blokes, 'apparantly' value relationships in this way. LOL.
Not true at all - is it?
I love men. All of my wonderful lovers, and partners, and very bezzie sexual mates, have been exclusively men, and fun, and clever, and lovely, and wonderful, and great in bed <ahem, sometimes I had to do a lot of the work>. But some of them,sadly, let the side down. Does that mean I'm anti men? Not at all. I, like all old feisty biddies who are not yet into Bingo and Zimmers, live in hope of meeting one who is my equal
That would be really good. I'd love to meet a guy of my age (63) who, like me, hasn't a single grey hair, who could, as I can, cook up a storm for dinner party, knows the difference between Baudrillard and Derrida, Chelsea and Liverpool (including the football politics), has got a BMI below 23, can define the nose of a good French Sancerre against a bland Californian Chardonnay, knows the difference between a loose fit and a tight fit jean, can lose 25 pounds off his beer belly, is familiar with the offside rule, knows what crap media currently lives by, knows who Damien Hirst and Marcus Wareing, and Pedro Almodovar, and Carol Ann Duffy are, and doesn't play golf, hasn't lost a daughter accidentally in the Algarve, doesn't have to use a car but can walk, is creative, loves life, and doesn't think that the sign of a good man is that he puts women down, by insulting them. Men are great. They don't know how great. So some insult, because they don't have any other option or any other experience. That's sad.
My life has been devoted to my incandescent love of good guys. I've been fortunate enough to encounter one or two, and maybe three. One was my, at the time, soul-mate, my husband, and the father of my wonderful son.
I love men. As I said.
<all the above may be ironic, some of it may be, or none of it is>
I'd advise you to go to option 3
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