
Best,
Bedazzled and Bepatchoulied, Boulder CO
Dear Bedazzled,
One glance around a department store perfume counter will
affirm that the sense of smell seems to matter more to women. And if her scent
preferences are getting on your nerves, then try moving your amorous locations
to places where she doesn’t have access to her potions and powders. Mixing it
up is a good way to get out of smelling like a Phish concert without putting
the brakes on a good time. If you must confront her about the patchouli, as gentlemen, we recommend you wait until the last possible moment, when the two of you are at the point of no return in the evening. Then say, something like “enough with your damn hippie oils, woman,” but in such a way that it sounds like the impatience of animal lust speaking, rather than a man who doesn’t want to smell like a collectivist candle shop.
Either way, you’ve asserted yourself, and that’s what a gentleman does.
Smelling of Victory,
The Gentlemen
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