• 4 years ago
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To: I have a gigantic crush on my manager and I just want him to think of me like I think of him Me: Men are from Mars and women are from Venus. That’s it right? We men think totally differently to you women. We are motivated by how often we get to have a f***, like breeding bulls. It is how we are designed and programmed and we can’t “see” further than the nose on our face, because our emotions don’t work the same way you women’s emotions work for you.
I found out about the lust you women sometimes feel for a man who chemically turns you on, when I was a toy boy for older women, years ago when I got a very strange reaction from a younger woman, when I tried to date her. She would not look me in the eyes. She shook like anything, her legs collapsed and she almost fell onto the ground and she burst into tears, without any reason to do that. Once I realized what was going on (my older woman lady friend told me) I was in like Flynn, with this younger woman and I had the best time with her and the best s** ever, until she was able to overcome her feelings to me and end it. Ever since, I’ve looked for the same reaction to me, but there are a lot of women out there who are very good at masking their feelings and I just can’t tell for sure, any more.
This comes down to what we men don’t know and what you women feel and don’t say, so at days end. The possibility of having a great friendship and relationship never occurs, because you women don’t make yourselves known to us men and we pass by, like 2 ships on the sea, going in opposite directions. What have you got to lose, by letting your feelings be known to the man, or men, you lust after? Nothing ventured, nothing gained and why end up with a man who chemically or physically does absolutely nothing for you, when you could do much better for yourself or yourselves and for us men too, who don’t have a clue of what is going on with you?
Best Wishes………………

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