now this big blue kilted Cave Man, likes a little of both worlds....
I like my crystals and aroma therapy.... give me a good bit of new age world taste, but I'm frimly still set in my cave on Mars,,, Gentelmen open car door and let ladies go first. We pay the bill, unless we invited out by her, then she gets some mean bunch of flowers to take home at least.....
Too many slobs hide behind the "New Age" banner, when they just too bloody lazy to get off thier fat ass's and make an effort to make a lady special...JMO...
I like a lady who is balanced... not a baby-machine in the cave, spouting out dozens of Chromagnums for the survival of the fur-backs.... and not one that is to liberated to be spoiled and wants to fight for the rights to wear the balls...
Give me liberated woman, with sense, class and style... she must be able to do her own thing when she wants to and be able to lay back and be pampered when spoilt....
yes they do exist.... I have such a woman, and she has her crystal carrying caveman tooo..
Spice-Me
The Last of the Great Blue Kilted Cavemen