“I want you to sleep with me!” What? Is that really what this woman, whom he's spurned for years, would say?
But judging by her impatient expression, she seems to think he's some gigolo waiting for a client to take him home.
For the sake of his tiny shred of masculine pride, he grits his teeth and says no as forcefully as he can!
He can only watch as this delicious morsel heads off to the pub to pick up a “sugar daddy.”
In a fit of rage, he punches at the flies, making the headlines. Fortunately, things don't turn out quite so badly:
Her engagement is called off because of her “notorious reputation,”
and he becomes the “culprit” expected to take responsibility. Marry her? He couldn't be happier!
The restaurant is booked, the wedding photos are taken, and his long-held dream is finally about to come true,
when the young lady announces that his heart isn't strong enough and says, “I'm not marrying you!”
You dig a hole, I'll bury some soil
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