Gents, patently you have been hanging around with the wrong women.
For myself, I find that some women do indeed dislike me.
The married ones, with their husbands under their thumbs, who fear that said husbands might get an idea of just how much fun I’m having and decide to develop a little spine. I make them nervous, about that… and one or two other things. It makes them wonder if they made the right moves and their humdrum lives or whether they perhaps have signed on under the Jolly Roger instead.
And I just smile.
But… you gotta get out of the sea sometime. And, perhaps, have a reason to go to sea again.With a belly full of wine, perhaps, and a new song to sing. 'Cos everything you take to sea comes from ashore.
Best to enjoy what both land and sea have to offer. Take both for what they are, no regrets either way.