We love to love them. But we love to hate them more. We can do without them. But we can’t do without them even more. They drive us up the wall. But they send lovely shivers down our spine. They make the walls seem like better companions. But they act as our walls against all the world’s troubles. Yes, we're talking about the male species, who we end up saying yes to when they fall on their knees and pop the question, making full use of the 'puppy-face' syndrome. That’s the man for you. So simple, and yet the biggest complication in every woman’s life. Every lady worth her salt, would, at least once in her life, has wished for a world without men. Though we adore men individually, we agree that as a group they're rather stupid. They are like the milk for our chocolate chip cookies (read, when they are sweet), at the same time, they are the ones who make us want to pull out our hair in frustration (for what other reason were hair-fall shampoo invented?)
So, now we're stuck with them, and have to adjust and sacrifice a lot of things that we never had to during our fun singlehood.
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