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she got to telling me all about a bunch of previous guys.....
"yeah yeah then what happened"
she got to telling me all about a bunch of previous guys.....
"yeah yeah then what happened"
Hm. Haven’t had the worst luck overall, but I guess the crappiest has to be this (okay, pretty hot) chick back when, decided to meet up for drinks and whatever, and ... yeeeaaah, started fine, but all too soon she got to telling me all about a bunch of previous guys. Uh wow, no thanks, lol.
I cut her off politely, made an excuse to leave, and that was that.
Could be just a subjective thing? If so, sure. Some guys might be fine with it, and hey, whatever works for them.
"yeah yeah then what happened"
belly button itches?
no pics and DO NOT report back
belly button itches?
(Just a little perspective from what some of you young chaps may still call a geezer).
It was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much easier back in my day.
Girls were plentiful and they were actually really, really fun to be with.
They could party with the boys, but they knew they were still young ladies.
We didn't call them "hoes and beeotches" either. In fact, I don't recall much name calling at all, not even when things got heated.
Young men and women back then actually got along really well and we learned how to grow up together. It was a special time !
No one was confused on who had what body parts or why. Even the hot closet lesbian in our circle was fun to party with. We didn't judge.
Girlfriends didn't expect their boyfriends to be their surrogate girlfriend. We had our roles and it made sense. It felt natural.
No one had this confounded internet/social media disaster or a dumb phone device. We handled our shit in person or we just let things slide.
We were guys and did a lot of guy things and didn't tip toe around it. We drove very fast cars and survived, and didn't get caught. Gas was .89 cents.
We didn't ask for permission, but always included our girlfriends in whatever was going on.
We even opened the door for them (because we wanted to show respect) and it was actually appreciated. No dirty looks. No scoffs and huffs !
There wasn't the whole feminazi thing like today. The only feminist-like girl I remember had teachers for parents. The girl was not liked.
I saw everything drastically change sometime in the early 90's and not for the better. Relationships, families, economies, government, etc.
In hind sight, the 80's were great, fun, peaceful and satisfying. I liked people back then. Now, not so much.
Things change, not always for the better. Some may disagree.
It might just be easier to become a monk these days.
(Just a little perspective from what some of you young chaps may still call a geezer).
It was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo much easier back in my day.
Girls were plentiful and they were actually really, really fun to be with.
They could party with the boys, but they knew they were still young ladies.
We didn't call them "hoes and beeotches" either. In fact, I don't recall much name calling at all, not even when things got heated.
Young men and women back then actually got along really well and we learned how to grow up together. It was a special time !
No one was confused on who had what body parts or why. Even the hot closet lesbian in our circle was fun to party with. We didn't judge.
Girlfriends didn't expect their boyfriends to be their surrogate girlfriend. We had our roles and it made sense. It felt natural.
No one had this confounded internet/social media disaster or a dumb phone device. We handled our shit in person or we just let things slide.
We were guys and did a lot of guy things and didn't tip toe around it. We drove very fast cars and survived, and didn't get caught. Gas was .89 cents.
We didn't ask for permission, but always included our girlfriends in whatever was going on.
We even opened the door for them (because we wanted to show respect) and it was actually appreciated. No dirty looks. No scoffs and huffs !
There wasn't the whole feminazi thing like today. The only feminist-like girl I remember had teachers for parents. The girl was not liked.
I saw everything drastically change sometime in the early 90's and not for the better. Relationships, families, economies, government, etc.
In hind sight, the 80's were great, fun, peaceful and satisfying. I liked people back then. Now, not so much.
Things change, not always for the better. Some may disagree.
It might just be easier to become a monk these days.