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Some women

Some women smile because they’re excited to see you. Some women smile because they’re expected to. I’ve been trained to see the difference. Some women will say they love you, because the first date didn’t go so well, and they want to scare you off. Some women say they just want to have fun, then cry on nights when they’re alone. Some women just want to be left alone. Some women go out to the bar for girls’ night, but really are just there to pick up guys. Some women pretend not to care about Valentine’s Day. Some women are actually ready at 8. Some women will buy me dinner, and I feel grateful but still somehow less of a man. Some women remind me of my mother. This terrifies me. Some women think I’m gay. My erection begs to differ. Some women are just too fat. Some women can pull it off. Some women commit, only to fuck your best friend the next day. Some women love sex more than me. Some women want to be saved, others want to do the saving. Some women see my penis as an act of hostility. Some women wish they had my eyelashes. Some women, I wish just had an instruction manual. Some women will never be content. Some women remind me sanity is not gender specific. Some women disprove this argument. Some women complain about money, then yell at you for working too much while spending $800 on a Gucci handbag. Some women understand a Sears purse works just as well. Some women have been deceived one too many times by men. Some women believe the right man will behave like Matthew McConaughey, or at least the McConaughey they see on screen. Some women prove that nice guys don’t always finish last. We’ve been raised to think otherwise. Some women wait at home at night, wondering if he will ever arrive, knock on their door, and show them that not all men are bad.
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patrick-sutphin
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Jun 2, 2012
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