I once read an interview in which an actress said, "I love falling in love."
This was an inadvertently ominous admission. It means that women love the process of "falling in love" -- the excitment of getting to know someone new -- but once that process is over, the thrill is gone. She's stuck with a same old, same old, boring man.
So she wants to "fall in love" all over again, which requires a new man. Then "fall in love" again with a still newer man. And so on.
Typical of a professional entertainer. Actors were considered just barely outside of being beggars, vagabonds and thieves for much of Christian European culture. Small wonder, they are professional liars and manipulators due to what their profession is. Now that transgressive mentality has been normalized. A number of young women I have met are adrenaline junkies due to what culture has fed them a normative. They want ‘excitement’ more than any other single thing. ‘No one is going to tell me what to do with my life and my body’, is a virtual mantra. Excitement means and endless flow of new and dizzying experiences focused largely on sexual intercourse. The phrase ‘Fuxxing is the greatest thing in the world and coming is the best experience that can be had’ is at the very core of what many if not most educated so called liberated worldly women’s being. Nothing can compare to sex on the beach in some lonely bay in the Greek Islands with Ramon from Barcelona, so, so hot. Oh yes. With that sort of addiction to experience without strings as life’s greatest reward how can any woman want to be ‘tied down’ to one man and several constantly needy small human beings. Never going to a five star restaurant, never having the excitement of running two sexual relationships simultaneously, never hearing witty raw repartee or first class gossip about Donna and the Mexican Macho Man at Cabo San Lucas. That is the cultural poison that has been injected into a large part of womanhood today. Starts with trying to live the Hollywood 90210 teen dream in high school and ends forty years later as a grumphy, angry cat woman living in Daytona Beach.