Who doesn't love the hot, s*xy, g1rls? They love driving us insane with desire.

They wear their short shorts..? ...and show 90% of their legs, they wear tight tops so that their b**bs are like right in our faces, and do I even need to say anything about the tight jeans that they wear? They shave their legs, and always try to smell nice. It is obvious they want us to want them. But, I don't just want s*x from them. I want companionship. As Rhett Butler said, in so many words, to Scarlett O'Hara, "I want your mind. If I just wanted a woman's body, I could get it from any h00ker. It's your mind that I'm after." That's how I feel. I want the touch, the warm touch of a woman's body, I want the glow that I feel when I'm next to a girl I'm really into. I want to talk to her and share observations about this world we find ourselves in with her. I want to look at her pretty face, be mesmerized by her beauty, and share her thoughts. Am I making any sense here or am I just rambling incoherently? What I mean to say is that the hot, s*xy girls are superh*t and what man in his right mind wouldn't want to be with a nice, h*t girl, especially with Valentine's day, even though it's one big commercial gift-giving day more than anything else, right around the corner?

You know what's not nice? Coming home to an empty apartment each night. You know what would be wonderful? Spending time with a hot g1rl that you really like, so we can talk. Not s*x, it's never s*x, s*x is just such a base desire, not much better than mast*rbation.
 
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