too often, we hear the stories from friends and people that just start talking because they know we can't get away as we ride up in the lift 20 floors. They ask questions like; "why doesn't my boyfriend listen to me", "I met this great guy on Friday night and we really hit it off, so why didn't he ask for my number?", and the eternally perplexing question, "why are men such pigs?".
I don't promise that I'll always have the answer, but ask your questions and together we may just demystify the man. Or men. Depending on how randy you are