The way to a man's heart is through the gut that holds him keeps his fat, produces his acid, accommodates his hairs The way to man's house is by buying a map from the newsagent they sell stamps, cold drinks and can be a pit stop for local gossip The way to a man's girlfriend is through the back gate when he's at work she goes fast, is probably premisucious and does tricks The way to a man's happiness is nothing I can give advice on each man has his own agenda and minutes are taken with shorthand. Easier to go through his stomach
Reason for writing:
I heard the saying "the way to a man's heart is through his stomach". I just thought I would add to that with 3 verses of silly observation and poignant opinion
Birth sign: Aquarius
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