Why Men Love Bitches

No, no, no. It's "Why Some Men Like Pussy"

They tolerate the women for the pussy.

And then they get back on their bicycles and suffer in the mountains.

They don't mind solitude. Their goal is not a leisurely vacation. It is not hang gliding. No, it is taking a shot at creation, and not mixing 'pleasure.' Because pleasure is the feeling of exhausted birth after years of solitude and work. It is the feeling one has done something to advance humanity, and not through the invention of an Ipod ap, an organic granola company, or some other attempt to get the girl in some whorish consumerist begging ritual.

No, a man who tries to be an 'entrepreneur' in consumer goods is a man who has lost his way. He will be remembered only for his organic Doritos and the diarrhea they inflict.

No, some men just like pussy, and will tolerate the woman. He does not hate women, he does not fear intimacy, he just doesn't care about much besides the pussy. What is important to him is difficulty, difficulty in ideas, because ideas last. He will challenge himself with physical adversity and learn from this. He balances these physical challenges with attempts to create new and important ideas. And on the way he will hit some pussy, not within the context of some game, not within the context of hating or loving or liking or being suspicious of women, but simply because, once and a while, he wants some pussy. He treats women well, because they are human too.

Dating or winning or besting or boasting aren't remotely relevant.

He lives abroad not for the photos or the stories, but to be alone so he can get some work done because it is cheap solitude. He finds the foreign environment less distracting than 'home,' and he moves when the foreign environment become familiar and distracting.