Oh Gno! What is going on?

[Gnosis]

This is something I wrote before I went to the beach...

What the heck am I supposed to do? Sit around baking cookies and feeding the homeless until the bee flies out of her bonnet? There's a time and place to be the New Age, sensitive, metrosexual guy who understands, sympathizes, placates and supports his woman.

Then there's the time when he has to rise to the occasion, reconnect with his predetermined DNA hard-wiring, whip out his club and whack her over the head. Take her back to the cave and ravish her... then hope she regains her senses.

I'm a MAN for crying out loud. This IS my nature.

Just for kicks and whistles...