It's peculiar... I've met, known, gotten to know, many women. Different women, different ages, different cities, different circumstances, yet one thing remains the same. Actually, many things remain the same.
Women make excuses. Wait, I take that back. Both men and women make excuses, but since this is my blog, I'm focusing on women. When someone wants to make something happen they do it. When it's too hard, it has nothing to do with it being difficult. It means there's no interest. Despite the interest shown, it somehow seems dishonest to me.
I suppose I'd rather be outrightly rejected then led along.
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