Intro.. ...Back Draw... ..Along Poems.. ...More I bought the wallet: when I was worked as a driver-seller: and: I found that for the gentlemans: there are only small packets like from tight jeans: into which: will fit only little: but: women have bulky practical bags - so I finally had to buy that black one for ladies. Women are beautiful. I love women. I'm a romantic: you were right. Although the're materialists essentially - you can confuse their minds - then they take care of you - when you convince them: that: they're the only one. :Or when you materially secure them: what they consider for the same usually. They'll begin to cook and fry stoically - rescue you from homelessness: they'll learn you hygienic habits: and: give birth to your children - they will make your life longer - but not so much - they're situated in their mouths overly (they ask: and for what are you live: if you can't eat? ..) :because of it: they fatten out in the end usually - they sacrifice: that they are no beautiful already: they don't care about sex: like men: and equally: they feel shabbiness from regular intercourses with the same person: even though: they realize: that: part of their social role is to pretend: and: to assure surroundings: that it is not happening. So: in the end: you will lose those sweet things: and: overgrow with the burnt fat from fried steaks. They are more resistant to stress: because they have these bigger wallets: but also they have this more sophisticated systems: how to spend their content: and so they need these wallets. They are also more resistant to other bad habits: they don't have to drink so much: smoke: sit and happily babble - how great heroes they are actually. :So: finally: you get a heart attack: because: in addition into that wallet: you have to earn money for your own cigarettes and beer (You working so hard: and you don't enjoy anything? ☯ ?!) Or you get rectal cancer from that fried food. Women then live longer: and say quietly: or to each other loudly: that: they have already peace.