
Well this is part three of my series “It’s A Man Thingy”. The maintenance man is an all around guy. He is Mr. Fix It and Jack of all trades. This is the guy that when you were young, you would see him always fixing a car or helping someone out. The maintenance guy will tell you exactly what needs to be done if your kitchen sink is clogged or if a huge tree in your back yard is falling down. He will not only tell you what to do, but will fix the issue for you.
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14 Aug
What Type Of Man Do You Prefer? The Maintenance Man
8 Aug
What Type Of Man Do You Prefer? The Workaholic
Hello ladies….Today we will move on to part 2 of my series “What Type Of man Do You Prefer?” Yesterday we hit on the “Macho Man”. Did any of you relate to him. If you did, please feel free to comment and tell us your experience. Come on now, I know there are many women who at some point in their lives had one of the men I will be describing throughout this series. If you did stand up and holla!!! So let’s move on shall we? Let me introduce you to “The Workaholic Man”.
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7 Aug
What Type Of Man Do You Prefer? The Macho Man
OK ladies, today I was thinking about what kind of man woman generally prefer. Now I know every woman has her idea of a dream guy and they all wish that he was the perfect man. Well ladies, just as there is no perfect woman, there is no perfect man. We all have our faults. It could be as simple as not being neat, burping, not having all the money in the world, being car-less…I could keep going on and on. With that said, I know there are many different types of men. I will focus on four types of men that woman either prefer or end up being with. This is part one of a four part series.
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1 Aug
So What Is It’s A Man Thingy
Today I will be starting my new blog. It’s A Male Thingy was an idea I have had for the past 3 years. So I figured the best way to start is by telling you all a l
ittle about myself and why I created this blog. I will make it quick and short.
I was born and raised in Williamsburg, Brooklyn. My dad was always out working or disappearing from time to time. That left my mom to raise my 2 sisters and I. Now my mom had no college education. She worked in a factory in Brooklyn and had the neighbors who were Hasidic Jews babysit us everyday. If it was not for their kindness and generosity, I think it would have been nearly impossible for my mom to work.
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