Have you ever walked into a bar and some guy goes, "Hey you wanna go make out?" and then he lifts up his shirt and starts rubbing his nipple? Because, yeah, that's good times. It's just that a lot of males think with the wrong body part before acting.
I actively avoid men in social situations ever since some guy came up to me in a bar, grabbed my tit and said 'You're hot, wanna f*ck over that table?', and I floored him with a well-placed stiletto to the shin.
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I hate men. Not that I'm les, or anything. But men need to know that not every girl will bend over backwards and open their legs for them.
Besides, he didn't look like Richard Hammond. So that's a big fat definite NUH UH. The only men I like spending time with are the ones that deem me to be an honorary man. ALthough if a guy does hit on me, I just perplex them by replying in French.
This is a signature. Hurrah.
I'm fresh of the boat.
Seriously: Well, people are idiots. Show them that you mean business with them, or they'll simply try it again and again.
Once again, I'm glad I don't live in America.