Meh. I don’t mind it. Women are strange. I just know I don’t feel much. I actually have to work at it. For example, I’m at Home Depot. I think to myself, “Isn’t that a nice little chainsaw. Wouldn’t she like it?” So, you see, I do think about their feelings.
Another example. Diamonds. What’s up with that? They look like glass. Some black guy, two miles down sweating his ass off, hoping he doesn’t get buried, it’s buffed up by some weird Jewish guy who won’t eat double thick bacon, sold by a gay guy with a sore ass from the night before. They go crazy over it. Useless, save industrial purposes.
Give me a chainsaw over diamonds any day (and yes I’m straight).
Chainsaws are at least useful.