I used to think that I'd be able to get through life without finding love.
I couldn't have been more wrong.
I never wanted to fall in love.
Never wanted to care for someone more than I care about myself.
Wanted to be free. To indulge in my voracious appetite.
Women from all walks of life throw themselves at me. And I deliver the goods for them.
But that's hard to do when you fall in love?
Now all of a sudden, all I want is one person.
There's just one problem.
She doesn't want me.