Am multe amici\u0163ii bune cu b\u0103rba\u0163i. Poate chiar mai multe dec\u00e2t cu femei, de\u015fi stilul meu e mai spre girl power. Dar, cumva, b\u0103rba\u0163ii sunt cei care r\u0103m\u00e2n mai mult prin preajma mea. Fetele vin, iau ce le trebuie \u015fi pleac\u0103.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Cert e c\u0103 amici\u0163iile cele mai sincere, mai apropiate \u015fi mai calde le am cu acei b\u0103rba\u0163i cu care am avut o poveste erotic\u0103, finalizat\u0103 sau nu, dar la minim 3 – 4 ani dup\u0103 ce s-a \u00eent\u00e2mplat. Abia dup\u0103 ce b\u0103rba\u0163ii \u0103\u015ftia au \u00eencetat s\u0103 m\u0103 trateze “ca pe o femeie” – cu apuc\u0103turile clasice ale rom\u00e2nului care simte c\u0103 e cazul “s\u0103 arate c\u0103 e b\u0103rbat”, “s\u0103 arate cine e b\u0103rbatul”, “s\u0103 \u00eemi arate care e locul meu”, “s\u0103 m\u0103 struneasc\u0103” \u015fi alte idio\u0163enii similare prin care falusul de Rom\u00e2nia \u00ee\u015fi poce\u015fte adeseori via\u0163a intim\u0103 – abia dup\u0103 ce au \u00eenceput s\u0103 m\u0103 trateze ca pe un om. \u015ei abia atunci \u00eencep \u015fi eu s\u0103 \u0163in cu adev\u0103rat la ei.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Uneori m\u0103 \u00eentreb dac\u0103 sexul nu e doar o infinit\u0103 negociere, iar iubirea adev\u0103rat\u0103 \u00eencepe \u00een clipa \u00een care nu mai ai nimic de negociat. Pentru c\u0103 rareori m-am sim\u0163it iubit\u0103 de b\u0103rba\u0163i care \u00eencercau s\u0103-mi \u00eendese pe diverse c\u0103i bursucul la scorbur\u0103 – era prea evident\u0103 cus\u0103tura cu a\u0163\u0103 alb\u0103, \u015fi e ca la filme, dac\u0103 \u0163i-e foarte clar despre ce e vorba te plictise\u015fti repede – \u00een schimb, m\u0103 simt cu adev\u0103rat iubit\u0103 de prietenii mei fo\u015fti parteneri sexuali actuali friendzoneri.\u00a0<\/p>\n
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