runs about 20 years longer than women's. For worldlings, that's like all the time in the world...yeah, but anyone in their late 40s or early 50s is likely to notice how the years have ramped on by. Anyway, bad boys hit a wall also, though it's made of softer material, it's still a wall. Granted, BadBob won't notice it until he's in his forties, the barrier patiently waits...for bob to just go on staying out too late.
But bad boy's a survivor. As the job doesn't get any easier on his booze-worn frame, there's daddy gubment who steps in to provide the aging lad with disability dollars. This post is not about scowling workman's comp - accidents happen, a roofer sees black clouds getting closer...
The years continue. Bad boy is pushing 50, and because of this and that, and whatever, he's having a problem with paying his rent. Needful to say, roommate rudy skipped out - which is just as well, dude was a complete hog. Anyway - while 40-something cat lady remains on her own to pay her own sheltering - bad boy still has options.
Bad boy - needing a place to crash - still retains a choice of several desperate and lonely wall-gals to charm up and move in with. These 30 or 40-ish gals will consider themselves lucky to still be able to attract a bad boy - even though his age shows.
Oh wait ... and not too long. It will get old, soon enough. You know how "wahmin" are. Nervy bunch ... they think, just because they pay the rent or mortgage, the internet bill, the gas and the tires ... ugh, before ya know it, these broads start in with their annoying rules.
No smoking (cigs or pot) in my car, no dirty pics on my puter, no cigs or drugs under my roof - and get yer dern feet off my coffee table! But our slacker anti-hero still has options. He packs his hefty and moves on down the line. Rinse and repeat.
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