I’m bored with men and their silly games. I’m tired of women and their wicked wiles.
Someone invent a new sex.
Maybe I could try romancing women and confiding in men instead. That would be like eating a bowlful of tiramisu for dinner and finishing off with a mini-burger for dessert. Then again, with a woman, one would be quite enough to occupy the time, energy and effort that is otherwise used to juggle several men. And one man would in no manner satisfy the friendship needs of a few women. So back we go to the old equations of a few women and many men.
Haw…did a search for a suitable illustration to accompany this post and ended up on a site about FOOD POISONING.