Not the good kind.
Not that I was ever one of those "head, now!" guys.
I feel that way doing the giving.
*****
Dear Lightning,
I spent the last year and $60,000 in New York City. And in a city of a million spitfires, I couldn't find You.
Fuck that place and everyone who lives there.
Common sense told me that when 95% of females under 45 are goddamn gorgeous, that's the place to look for love.
Wrong.
Hot girls hot girls everywhere and not a one with any ovaries. They're all... scared.
Because there I was, the hottest guy to hit town since Babe Ruth in 1920 and none, demanded I fuck them.
So much for assertive city women.