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- From: rh@smds.com (Richard Harter)
- Newsgroups: soc.men
- Subject: Re: Male Men Bashers
- Message-ID: <1993Jan23.092039.4619@smds.com>
- Date: 23 Jan 93 09:20:39 GMT
- References: <11788@sun13.scri.fsu.edu> <1993Jan21.154913.15976@aston.ac.uk> <16B5EA2EA.ALI00BAW@UNCCVM.UNCC.EDU>
- Reply-To: rh@ishmael.UUCP (Richard Harter)
- Organization: Software Maintenance & Development Systems, Inc.
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- In article <16B5EA2EA.ALI00BAW@UNCCVM.UNCC.EDU> ALI00BAW@UNCCVM.UNCC.EDU writes:
-
- >I remember in High School and College guys like me, who were taught to treat
- >young ladies as though they were Countesses at least, couldn't get the time
- >of day, while the football players whose thumbs were scarcely opposable had
- >HAREMS. I'm 33 now and my self-confidence around women is still at a very
- >low ebb because of painful experiences of that sort; I'm not the only one, I
- >know.
-
- Son, let me explain it to you in real simple terms. Dames ain't Countesses,
- and they know it. Women, particularly young women, are long on insecurity
- and lack of self confidence. They respond to self-confidence like a flower
- to the Sun. [Too much Sun and they wilt.] Mr. Bozo is doing what Mr. Wimp
- isn't -- he's delivering the goods, damaged though they may be. When Mr.
- Wimp flops his bod at the feet of Ms. Sweet Young Thing and murmurs that
- he desperately craves the boon of worshiping her, he is *Doing The Wrong
- Thing*. This she doesn't need or want. She wants, in no particular order,
- a hero, fun, excitement, somebody to share with, a prospective husband,
- a good lay, or an object for her fixations. Being worshipped, particularly
- by pimply nerds, is nowhere on her list.
- --
- Richard Harter: SMDS Inc. Net address: rh@smds.com Phone: 508-369-7398
- US Mail: SMDS Inc., PO Box 555, Concord MA 01742. Fax: 508-369-8272
- In the fields of Hell where the grass grows high
- Are the graves of dreams allowed to die.
-