I know the feeling Snarf. I meet girls a lot. But I've got that damn "cute guy" thing. Cute! I'm twenty-friggin'-four and I keep getting that cute remark. Even one of my best friends commented on how I'm the type that girls like to take home to show Mom and Dad what great friends she's got. Friends, not boyfriends, friends. To them girls I'm a "pal", a "buddy", and someone to chat with when the girls' dick-boyfriends become...well...dicks. It's true when they say nice guys finish last.
