Half a dozen words? "Cricketers at eight" was the general length of call between me and my mates.
Men v Women - on the phone.
Man (me) - phone up friend, "Still ok for football on Saturday?"
Friend's reply, "Yep, no problem. Usual train? See you on Saturday."
Length of call approximately 45 seconds
Woman (my wife, my sisters in law, my daughters) phone up anyone in the universe, "How are you?" , this is then followed by a verbal list of ailments, complaints, gossip, scandal, more gossip, children, grandchildren, even more gossip, how I am a complete lazy shit (referring to yours truly), blah! blah! Then the classic, "Well I'd better go then, bye, bye, bye, bye, - oh, another thing, did you hear about . . . . "
Length of call - never, ever, less than 45 minutes and counting. Then the person who was on the other end of the line arrives - "Well, as I was passing I thought I'd pop in for a chat!"
Aaaaarrggh!!!
There is also the concept of 'manspreading'.
Watch this video and your blood will boil. Again, the hypocrisy.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NQglZPVmoo8
Whenever I'm using public transport, it seems to be the women taking up more space, legs crossed over and their bags having their own seat.
Quite right, what they are complaining about here is people being ignorant, selfish and rude and taking up more than their fair share of space. This is not limited to men this is across genders and women can behave like dicks too. Blaming a gender for this shit is moronic.
I like to add a couple of kisses
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Quite right, what they are complaining about here is people being ignorant, selfish and rude and taking up more than their fair share of space. This is not limited to men this is across genders and women can behave like dicks too. Blaming a gender for this shit is moronic.
My god man!! have you not heard of text messages?
Currently 1hr 35 minutes into a train journey.
Three women sitting in the opposite aisle. One of them literally hasn’t stopped talking the entire time.
I’m not exaggerating. We’ve had West End Musicals, fear of flying, whether health clubs are value for money (she wouldn’t actually know), her mum and dad’s holiday at Christine’s caravan park etc etc.
How do women do this? If nothing else don’t their jaws get tired?
Currently 1hr 35 minutes into a train journey.
Three women sitting in the opposite aisle. One of them literally hasn’t stopped talking the entire time.
I’m not exaggerating. We’ve had West End Musicals, fear of flying, whether health clubs are value for money (she wouldn’t actually know), her mum and dad’s holiday at Christine’s caravan park etc etc.
How do women do this? If nothing else don’t their jaws get tired?
Currently 1hr 35 minutes into a train journey.
Three women sitting in the opposite aisle. One of them literally hasn’t stopped talking the entire time.
I’m not exaggerating. We’ve had West End Musicals, fear of flying, whether health clubs are value for money (she wouldn’t actually know), her mum and dad’s holiday at Christine’s caravan park etc etc.
How do women do this? If nothing else don’t their jaws get tired?
there are two men who sit behind me at the Amex who will talk incessantly about this, that and the other.
Ever been on a commuter a train with a couple of city boys bragging about their latest deals/company moves? It's the same, only louder.
Or heard scaffolders working? A stream of rubbish only interrupted by loud metallic clangs.