Type 4s are always such great friends for me, I just need to remember to NEVER get sexually involved with one EVER again. If a man ever asks me up to see his etchings, I will say "Did you make them yourself?" and if he says "Yes." I will RUN for the door.
LOLOL. I have the same feeling; if a guy wanted to show me his sports car, large house or big biceps, I would be outta there. I could deal with anything but type 3 narcissistic admiration.
About now Lil will chime in to remind us it's not the number that's important, it's the level of functioning.
