Women are all different. There are those who adore compliments and bloom from them before our eyes, like delicate rosebuds, and there are those who are ready to crawl under the table from them. There are cuties who have their ears sticking out from all sorts of diminutive-affectionate nicknames, and there are those who have a real attack of allergies for all bunnies, fish and other shushi-pusi. There are girls who endure a man's brain, gracefully and with pleasure, and there are those who will not allow you to endure it either, because they have no time to suffer such garbage. There are ladies who dance with ease on the sharp glasses of their own and your feelings, and there are ladies who are cold and calculating, like reptiles, whose heart you need to try very hard to lure out. There are women as deep as the seas, into which not everyone dares to dive, but there are dummies, but what a charming horror. For some, there is enough money and gifts for happiness, for others, serve your hot love for breakfast, lunch and dinner. There are couch potatoes, comfortably equipping their nests, and there are adventure lovers who prefer hiking with a backpack over their shoulders. Women are all different. You just need to be able to choose a person by yourself.