Why do the cute ones always hook up with the shrews?
I saw this piece of hotness-on-the-hoof on some home improvement show on TLC a while back. He was a sweet, good-looking guy who did all the work while she sat on her fat ass and directed. In a spasm of what appeared to be completely out-of-character generosity, the bitch finally "allowed" him to have one piece of his artwork in their her living room. All I can figure out is that women like these must give great head. Why else would these men—who could do so much better—stick with 'em?
Dude, "Ditch the bitch and make the switch."