Moods of A Woman:

An angel of truth and a dream of fiction.
She's afraid of a wasp, will scream at a mouse;
But will tackle a stranger alone inside the house.
Sour as a vinegar, sweet as a rose;
She'll kiss you one minute then turn up her nose.
She'll win you in rage, enchant you in silk;
She'll be stronger than brandy, milder than milk.
At times she'll be vengeful, merry and sad;
And she'll hate you like poison but love you like mad.

Moods of A Man:
...hungry
...sleepy
...horny

You be the judge. (,")

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