London. Karachi. Lahore. Berlin. Toulouse. Paris. Kiev. Ipswich. Tehran. Alexandria. Manila. Kerala. Tokyo. Singapore. Boston. Dubai. Melbourne. Amsterdam. Amman. Abu Dhabi. Ho Chi Minh for crying out loud.
No matter where they come from, they’re all the same.
Same shit.
Manners, fashion sense, choice of words, level of sensitivity. Oh brother.
They come in hideous disguises, all shapes and sizes. With moustache, without. Cut, not cut. Ear stitched up. Blue eyes. Brown eyes. Civilised, not.
They're still the same old shit. Even worse than their ancestors.
Fly-by-night vultures. Freaks. Liars. Monsters.
Thank God I’m female, with a solid group of friends.
And thank God I'm still not tired of men.
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