
I remember reading this book when I was a small kid. Scared the bejesus out of me! Here it is in all it's web glory c/w the English translation. Let the bad dreams begin...




Men look at attractive women the way we look at pretty butterflies. They catch the male brain's attention for a second, but then they flit out of his mind. Five minutes later, while we're still fuming, he's deciding whether he wants ribs or chicken for dinner. He asks us, "What's wrong?" We say, "Nothing." He shrugs and turns on the TV. We smolder and fear that he'll leave us for another woman."


