When a man loves a woman, patience is his strongest virtue. And making you happy is his daily mission.
But on some real ish....... How can a man possibly wait when everywhere we go we see booty cheeks paraded around in tight jeans or tight short skirts, Bosom pushed up and busting through the top of every shirt, legs that look like god personally chiseled them himself?

I mean everywhere you go women have their beauty put right in your face and you are supposed to be like a homo and look away. Women don't even bgin to try to cover the things that attract us.
Its like when you are at the club and a woman is backing that ass up on you so bad she is taking the crease out of your pants.... Then when you are outside when its over smiling at her like you are about to get lucky or get a number, she says with an astonished and shocked face "What kind of girl do you think I am???" I thought you were a wh*re... You were a wh*re over there I assumed you'd be a wh*re over here. Did we cross the no ho line??? --- Katt Williams