That's what the headline on my news server asked.
I will now answer.
1. Be a man.
2. Kill most of my female relatives.
Once again, a problem solved.
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7 comments:
And that's why being male is the best superpower?
Sure doesn't suck.
Aww, you men are just so damned cute. I just want to pinch your cheeks!
Our cellulite free cheeks?
I have cellulite but I tell the wife it's muscle.
I felt bad for an old girlfriend so I got a tattoo that looked like cellulite.
I'm that kind of a guy.
Aw, you're just cranky 'cause it's capri season.
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