Man's Got To Know His Limitations
You expect me to be the nice guy, the one who will always be there. The stir fry BBQ specialist who will mince his soul into little pieces and sprinkle teriyaki sauce over it then BBQ my heart brisket and cut it like tenderloin for the masses to have something to eat. You think I'll always be available even after you've worked your way through the bedrooms and the hearts of every since abusive, vicious, uncaring monster out there. I'm not that man, I'm the Outlaw. I tell you where I stand and what I can do, I explain in no uncertain terms what I will and won't take. You act surprised when I flex a steel backbone; why? You think I'm a pushover that you can use the barest hint of sexual fulfillment to keep as a pet??!! Yes that may work on about 98% of the male population of EP. It may even work on the newbies for a while but I am a REAL MAN . . . lies and deception do not become us for we are men of action.