When you're at a party and chatting with a chick for 20 minutes then out of the blue she's like, "I'm glad I got a sitter tonight for my three kids, I haven't been out in half a year."
I have no kids, and I have not been to a party in ages! But I have a little cat who thinks she the queen of the apartment. Move over kitty, it's my apartment!
I figured "chicks" today(that would be, back in the 90's) were behavin' like naughty male rock stars of the 70's used to. Sex live's sweeter, & more variety than Gump's boxa' chocs.
So I promptly ran off to Asia to become an utter hypocrite :^)