Women. You constantly complain that there are no good men out there, and when you meet one, you blow them off. Sometimes I wonder what you really want. Some sort of a small chance is all we really want. Not much to ask, I say. But no, whether you enjoy it, it's a power issue or it's preprogrammed subliminally or otherwise, you go willy nilly with our hearts.

New Year, shmew year. I hate new years.

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