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Code Warrior you are delectable! And because of this I wanted to share a bit of my own anecdotal 'girly 'point-of-view So if you will indulge me (it might shed some light on your own frustrations to do with being left out.) Once when I was about your age, I had a magnificent love affair with someone who seemed somewhat like yourself. And looking back, I daresay that had he (first off) wanted to dive into the girly side of things, I might have resisted (due to a slight feeling of bashfulness - not unlike the way you felt when I complimented you and said I hoped you’d stick around in ‘girly world’?). Anyway, judging from what you have also said, this might have been an early end to our relationship… But…, as luck would have it, he happened to pop by my flat one evening unexpectedly. And there I was: with my hair in a top-not, hot bath running, pale blue face-mask plastered-on, and blinking in utter dismay at my most recent love interest standing in the doorway while I wished the ground would open up and swallow me whole! Now from a female point of view, I thought that this was going to be the end of ‘us’. But oh contraire! My lover was delighted to enter into this cozy girly domain, and a previously unimagined dimension of our relationship grew as a result. From that time on he would arrive with Champagne under one arm, a tube of facemask in his top pocket, and an evening of bliss would result. We would lie back together on either side of the bathtub, both wearing facemasks, Champagne in an ice bucket on the floor, a glass of bubbly in hand… And oh how we talked! We talked about absolutely everything, we talked until the champagne ran dry and our skin went wrinkly in the bath, and then we scraped the face masks off and went and made passionate love, ate supper with our fingers, and 'girly night' continued almost till dawn, and was a whole new occasion! Never has a facemask done more for a woman (or a man’s) skin! Once when we were out together, he swerved into a department store cosmetics counter and started making inquiries about skin care products. You know, girly type things. The sales attendant indulged him with a degree of sarcasm, and even rolled her eyes in my direction as if to say ‘ Vain bastard! And I suppose he is actually going to use all this stuff!’ I just smiled. How could I tell her that she was attending to the world’s most drop-dead-sexy man? How could she know that skin-care held so much potential for romance? How could anyone believe that such introspective soul searching discussions could emanate out of these mundane girly world activities? The fact is that men that are up this are a rarity, and I think you will find that most women don’t believe that men can bridge this gap into girly world. And if they do, I think all women will find them drop-dead-sexy! Since then I have met other men who piqued my interest when they displayed an interest in cosmetic artifice. But, sigh… oh no! Nothing quite so boring as a narcissistic male with whom you must compete to get to the bathroom mirror, or use the hairdryer! Please don’t give up on your 'girly world' explorations; but remember, most women just do not believe you can make the leap. I feel sure you can, so good luck!
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