WHAT MEN WERE LIKE back then... "i saw her at the river, and asked to help her with her water skins... i did not dare stare at her... i only wished that she would see me worthy of her company... Silently, i helped her walk back to her Lodge... To my surprise, she asked me to come again a few days later, and within a few weeks that went by, she supposed that i would make an adequate husband..."
I would like to speak on this for a moment...
My Vision for this thought came as we can compare three (or more) men talking about women in a bar... It was an instant flash of the 'A/B' that I love to do between how it 'was' and how it is now...
"What kind of shit-hole is this place? Where are the broads?"
"See the brunette over there with the pink skirt? Now THAT is what I want to go home with... How much, Steve? How much are ya willing to bet that I can walk over there, and away with at least her phone number!!! Check this out.. Man, she is gorgoeous! Watch my moves... Watch me, and learn."
And so I ask myself... What is the difference between the two? If it's not manners, if it's not education, if it's not respect, if it is not ALL of these... then, what?
Because with a 'choice'