My name is...

[HairOfTheDog]

Whew. Wouldn't want to damage some poor Polish girl.

Can't turn your back on the pretty Russian creatures though. That's a good way to dine with the Lord.

Jesus, what happened to that wife of yours? Forget about her already?

I've learned a lot about the male perspective here tonight. 4 billion women on the planet; all of us replaceable. Prostitution is the way to go. Men can account for every minute of time spent in a prostitute's company and the disappearing act afterwards is not only accepted, but encouraged. Baby's gotta eat. Smart single women everywhere should start perfecting the Russian accent. Nah...

The first time you learn these things is always the hardest. Sorry I had to break it to you like that.

No worries. My mom never told me that I was a princess and I've never aspired to be one, so it's not a harsh realization that some men find all women replaceable. I really like all of the men with whom I've kept company; nothing bad to say about any of them. I'm more of the mindset that the one man who is liking/loving me at the time is irreplaceable, at the time. If it gets to the point where a man needs more time or accountability than I can give, I don't consider him trying to own me or having a problem or being a slave to previous relationship baggage; just a difference in needs that I can respect. If compromise isn't possible, nice to know that there are 4 billion other irreplaceable men out there. We all see things differently.