Men do s***. That I can agree on.
But, no, I didn’t even kiss her.
I was there 5 whole minutes.
But yes, we f****** s***. Emotionally we can put ourpenis into a random woman and never think of how much it may hurt the ones we love most.
We just like to feel things physically for one hour maybe without thinking about how a person may feel for one year, one lifetime, one time too many.
But we do this, and run home. We know who we love and we’re obligated to them forever, but maybe, for that hour, somebody who means nothing will happen to be a desire. It’s fcked up.
Girls are no better. I’ve seen that with my own eyes. A wife can do that for me in a heartbeat and run back home, we never speak again, and I’m sure he will never know I exist. I gave her the attention she needed for the time he was gone, but if he’s there, I’m non existent. We’re all one in the same, just different rules to our games.
