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start from the beginning but you really settle for knowing a sardine can have a lobster??

I do not I'll never be one that is content.

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Biancone and Princess Blue

C omplice learn a media bombardment post-Marrazzo with endless controversy of alleged homosexuality, sex changes, reported sexual promiscuity, betrayal, homophobic sides ... even my sexual identity began to falter. I feel confused and ambiguous, a question echoes in my head: "I'll + + woman or man??" . I really do not know what to say here because we do not understand anything!

staggered and mature in my being straight in reality they are not at all. Let me explain. Heterosexuality defines an attraction to the opposite sex to that of belonging and if we remain within the physicality of my beliefs hetero seem unassailable, but little by little if he makes a speech of elective affinities, and behavioral characteristics, then everything changes dramatically!

I, me and many other women / friends, who are a rambo incapretta him in two seconds, running a knife between his teeth, which do not draw back before anything or anyone that moves boldly into limbo in which life brings us, with a short, with well-known attributes.

Unfortunately each of these heroines in a skirt, including myself, had the (s) fortune to come across, conversely, in men employed at under a sun lamp in a beauty salon in category AA men (a bit 'as bras for teenage girls ... two sizes below the first).

I know, this speech with risk of hitting an avalanche of clichés. But it's all true. And we women know, we talk and we hear about on the bus, in front of schools, in the gym, the supermarket, even at the cinema ... is it possible that a sample of 50 women may experience all the same man in his enervating inadeguadezza ?? There seems a bit odd??

everything here needs to be reviewed. We need to repaint the individual in the collective, the stereotype of male and Women must be subverted. For man and woman are no longer told what to be. I want to save the Princess Blue Cinderella Bell'Addormentato kissing in the woods, whom he married Bianconeve, here there is nothing more credible! It 's true that all fairy tales begin with "Once upon a time ..." But a bit 'more consistency there would, no?

find me a man determined, strong, reassuring, protective, brave one of those old school ... this is because the mold was old, now no longer existed. Whiteflies and are mostly residents in homes for the aged, and now everything is fine, but when I think my man would not want to associate a certain parcel Tena lady. Now the features common to every man (or almost all) are the vulnerability, insecurity, obsessive care of themselves (their nails, hair, wrinkles, stretch marks, skin, .....), what little courage, almost anything and not least the determination Mammonites, is widespread masculine.

Once there were some basic guidelines that distinguished man. A man was the one that you opened the door, I offered dinner, we came to take the house to go to the cinema, was able to secure managed to take important decisions, was a strong, unassailable ... but what happened then if you find yourself with a little less than 90 kg or individual with the blank stare Puppy abandoned, which runs in PS with 37 lines of fever, and decided eternally lost, it runs with Jiminy Cricket on my shoulder (her alter ego indivisible projecting almost ALWAYS in the image of his mother) and you get to make decisions and humiliated with (his mother) and that certainly up to you, one with two balls as well, one that had belonged to the opposite sex would you even want to marry but who is none other than ... a woman like you!