“90% of men are rash and reckless wolves.
9% of men are the tame wolves.
1% of ‘em are actually men”.
So when a man says that he’s not like most men, he doesn’t mean that he’s not a wolf.
All he means is that he’s not a rash, impatient, dangerous wolf.
Because if he really was a man that fell under the 1%, he would not say to you that he’s different.
He wouldn’t need to say it.
He’d be it.
He’d live it.
You wouldn’t need to hear it.
You would see it.
The thing about these tame wolves is that they don’t play.
No doubt about it.
But at the same time, they do all that which wolves do.
They violate you.
Because somehow their love becomes their license to touch you.
And what kind of love is that?
Where there is no respect?
Just because a woman is okay with you rubbing mud on her face doesn’t mean that you actually do rub mud on her face.
A woman who loves might not mind if the man she loved made her filthy.
But a man who loves her will not make her filthy anyway
A wolf on the other hand… will.
That’s the difference.
Be a man, sweetheart.
Not an animal.
An animal just does.
It goes to the female and does its thing.
No need for marriage contracts and wedding ceremonies.
But you’re not an animal.
You’re a man.
So be a man.
Wait for the contract.
For the legal permission.
Keep your hands off of each other.
P.S. No I don’t wanna hear your bullshit about how I’m wrong.
I’m a woman.