A man on a woman trip would know how to dress her.
Here's an example of a man not on a woman trip...
last night I met an old friend, he was the guitarist, never was a good first impression, but hey time can distort things, so I gave it an ease. He took me aside to tell me how he recently found God. But he proceeded to tell me he found God on stage and to get his fingers on guitar strings was like getting his fingers on a woman. I said, "How did it relate to God though?" And he said it was a soul search once on stage.
But, I wasn't about to put it on.
I might be impossible at times, but some guys have no class Jack.
I've been close to too many men Jack, but I don't buy it from the majority. Too bad it was a sister in-law.
Suicide my biggest fear for everyone except myself.
I'll find something of interest in the gloomy black days to want me to see tomorrow or the next full moon or to open a nude joint or anything really. At least the world's not lacking in possibilities, good or bad.
`Do you know, I was so angry, Kitty,' Alice went on...`when I saw all the mischief you had been doing, I was very nearly opening the window, and putting you out into the snow! And you'd have deserved it, you
little mischievous darling!
~Lewis Carroll