As I was doing my pictures, I took note of two women talking on the patio of the coffee place. I must have worked about three hours and during all that time they spoke back and forth. Amazing. I've no idea as to the nature of their relationship; that's ingermane to what I noticed or, by way of comparision, what I'm starved of. They seemed to be talking with each other.
When I talk to women they seem to talk at you and don't listen, some of them going on and on associating their thoughts from one thing to the next. Others are simply competitive. In both cases, one way yadda. They usually only talk about themselves or their relations. Rarely about a subject. More often than not you get the impression that everything is sexualized and they insult your sensibility. They wear masks and have to keep up their act.
With men, it's pathetic. At least with the sort of guys I usually encounter; like the fellow mentioned with regard to the terror attack in Manhattan. You don't want to insult their intelligence due to a different knowledge base and most of them only know what they need towards making a living. I've got it made. You can't say that either. Nothing but walls.
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