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You and the hole-digger haven't graduated from Elementary English yet? You and the other two illiterate $hitbirds have to learn to speak-a the ol' engrish before you attempt to articulate the particulars of what is is us men think on.

One of the fondest memories I have, and will always remember, will be sharing spicy tuna hand-rolls and quail eggs with Rollo at Benihana in downtown Disney. He, I, and the rest of the Central Florida SoSuave Krew bonded through initiation and shamanistic sharing of our commonalities as...

I often speak about the "little man" who lives in your gut. He will NEVER lie to you. When he kicks around so badly you feel it in the bottom of your sac, you have to acknowledge the truth of the matter: she cheated. But, it's not your burden to bear. The choice was hers. The memory of that d!ck...

Your skypiece is the only redeemable part of you. Somewhere a Chinaman is so very jealous. Tell me, how far down will you need to dig to make above minimum wage? Does your parole officer know you're (notice the proper spelling youngin') in a men's-only room?

You gauge your self-worth on "likes" and "you go girl!" petty bullsh!t. How pathetic an existence. Once, when I started my journey here, this was a place where men could share different perspectives, learn a new point-of-view, and grow. Now, it's dwindled to a sorority where you girls bleed from...

To infer I'm defensive would imply I actually gave a flying fvck about you or your opinion. I do not. You're nothing and no one. When you've made an indelible, a CHANGEABLE, difference in another Man's life; then, and only then, would you have the requisite wherewithall to speak...

Your grammatical prowess aside, I cannot take anything you say with any ounce of respect or importance. If anything, it's the sh!t the rest of the rabble have already chewed then spit-out. Keep following dear boy, keep following.

This is the crux of our dilemma. Excellent response Brother.

Pure cop-out response. If you'd actually fvcked a chick, rather than gluing your Mom's Good Housekeeping and a few Maxim magazines pages, you'd know well that a Mature Man, not an acne laden "P.U.A.", doesn't need to boast the amount of quality women he's satisfied sexually. You speak of things...

The minimum wage road-crew outfit - probably out on a work release program - is the exact way I expected a he-b!tch to respond.

Shrill and inexpensive. This is why you're still jerking your little chicken into a crusty sock. And you're not even supposed to be in this room where the men are.

Elitist fvcking nonsense. Your problem is you're wanting. Wanting to blame an entire gender because they won't willingly submit? Fvcking child. Why is it any one's responsibility, primarily a woman who values herself, to coddle you or touch the hem of your glorious, high-holy opinion? Your...

Abso-tively wrong in every way you can possibly imagine. You're plan is to spend a few bucks (in itself inconsequential), to buy her time and attention, to lead to what end? '"til death do us part"? The point is to drive her around the block a coupla' times to see if she's worth investing time...

Brother D.D. how the hell are you Sir?

Brother, your life is just beginning. In a coupl'a months I'll be hitting my 45th and I can't tell you what a joy it is to live when I understand, and appreciate, my desires. Also, I'm not afraid of failure. If there's something I want to do, I do it. Damn the repercussions or the perception...

We all find our way full-circle back to the spot where we began our journey. This is year thirteen for me and, though I don't make it 'round these here parts on the reg, it still pleases me to see some of the old guys coming back for their insight and growth. I just passed my five-year...

Stop. Whatever you're doing, whatever you're piously digging around in searching for purchase; just stop. This is you being honest with yourself. This is the true you, screaming to claw himself out of your boring existing. Listen to the little guy who lives in your gut, so let him free. Fvck...

I'll toss in my two-cents. You're passionless. You have no drive, nothing which propels you to further self-exploration. That's your sole problem. The sh!t you do for a paycheck doesn't define you; it makes you ill if you hate it. Stop and truly look inside and find that which makes you smile...

Brother Victory, I salute you and still believe in the work we're doing trying to pull the boys from the pit. To teach them to rise above their potential and live a life plumb-full of promise and direction. Gotta bump this thing on the daily. Much love, Karma

Women love-no, crave-challenge. Whether it's your first date or one-thousand-and-first, the paradigm is the same: expectation. If you set her expectation that your time is free for her to spend, she'll spend every penny without a thought to paying it back. However, like the Brother above stated...