
| "Just think, if it weren't for marriage, men would go through life thinking they had no faults at all." --Unknown |
Dear Abby,
via Henry |
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Your ass is never a factor in a job interview. Your orgasms are real. Always. The garage is all yours. Wedding plans take care of themselves. Car mechanics tell you the truth. You don't give a rat's ass if someone notices your new haircut. Wedding Dress $2000; Tux rental $100. People never glance at your chest when you're talking to them. One mood, ALL the damn time. Phone conversations are over in 30 seconds. A five-day vacation requires only one suitcase. You can open all your own jars. You can go to a public toilet without a support group. Your underwear is $10 for a three-pack. If you are 34 and single, nobody notices. Everything on your face stays its original color. You don't have to clean your apartment if the meter reader is coming. You can drop by to see a friend without having to bring a little gift. If another guy shows up at the party in the same outfit, you just might become lifelong friends. You don't have to stop and think of which way to turn a nut on a bolt. The same hairstyle lasts for years, maybe decades. You don't have to shave below your neck. You can "do" your nails with a pocketknife. You have freedom of choice concerning growing a mustache. Christmas shopping can be accomplished for 25 relatives, on December 24th, in 45 minutes.
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