«THERE SHOULD BE COURSE IN FIRST GRADE ON LOVE»

Nearly all women go through some period in their lives when they’re swept up by a bad boy.  The Navy Seal with the amazing bod and the mental prowess of a fruit plate.  The Harley guy with mean beard stubble and an attitude to match.  The Josh Hartnett look-alike who makes us feel like the center of the universe, and then puts the moves on our roommate the minute we leave for the ladies room.  We can see these guys coming a mile away, and yet we fall for it every time.

Why?

Part of us actually like to believe we can be the one girl to turn this wild man into a pussycat.  Part of us just like that down-to-our-toes thrill, the excitement of something we KNOW is bad for us.  (Like chocolate cheesecake, and Jimmy Choo shoes.)  Some of us are just gluttons for misery. Most women actually grow out of the bad-boy phase once we hit our mid-twenties.  Our girlfriends start to couple off, and we start wondering if we used up our nice guy quota in college when were still torturing men for sport.  That’s where you come in, Mr. Sweet Guy.  Because you’re the guy we really want.

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