THE ANIMAL IN ME

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ver the years women have been seen to be preys.The man takes the first step in wooing a woman and most likely she will become a victim so it is believed. But through lots of interactions with friends and strangers I have come to a totally contrasting conclusion.From my own experience the prey in me is very weak.She folds anytime she is pursued and runs for her life like a wilder beast who have escaped from the jaws of a crocodile while migrating to Serengeti.I have this thing that speaks in me,it will tell me if at one time a guy will date me or not.From a distance I watch his steps like a lioness carefully,hunting a meal for her cubs.At first I was dead scared to even talk about it to anyone,you know it is foreign so I thought.Once I hooked up with some girls I was amazed,they could spot a guy and tell if he will at one point be their guy,and a few months down the line walla,he is hooked like a tick,and she is all smiles. It maybe nothing really unique but I just enjoy it because it gives me the joy of knowing that its not always the guys decision to date me, that a sense in me will detect it long before the due date and I might be over it by then and say a terrible no,depending on my new earned knowledge on the guy.I also take pride in it because am not alone some other women still go through the same.It just so nice to know that the animal in me that pursues can co-exist with the prey me that is pursued