They both are worlds apart.
He, so rough, macho. She a delicate flower petal.
He, hairy all over, ear and nose not spared; she with waxen, shaven, smooth as silk limbs.
He, a hog at the table; she nibbles goat-like on what she's pleased with.
He, so egoistic, never asks for directions, yet he goes round and round...; she asks for them when really not needed... just to be on the safer side.
She, a complete shopaholic; he, none...she shops till he drops.
His socks come in handy, if a doctor runs out of anesthetic...; her's are always clean and stink free.
He leaves the toilet lid open, she likes it tightly shut.
He leaves the clothes strewn all over, she loves a tidy house.
He, the silent type, often grunts in reply..while she, a voracious talker speaks to a blank wall.
She breaks into a smile at the drop of a hat; to get a corner of his lips curving...would be her biggest feat.
He, so unsentimental..while her sensitive antennas are on continual high alert.
They are so different, who's most preferred?
I think, both are needed. They compliment each other.
Perfectly.
It's He AND She!
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