You know, a lot of girls go out with me just to further their careers...damn anthropologists.
Girls throw their panties on the stage, but rarely if ever do they fit.
I don't have to tell you folks about scuba diving. So, that'll save some time.
Pentiums melt in your PC, not in your hand.
Women: You can't live with them, and you can't get them to dress up in a skimpy little Nazi costume and beat you with a warm squash or something.
I've learned that you can't make someone love you. All you can do is stalk them and hope they'll panic and give in.