I'm not into college dudes. They're too preppy and snobby, but a self made man, yawza, he knows and understands, the art of the chase.
He knows it's not just about getting me, but keeping me. And he knows how to play my game, dance the way I dance, cause he
dances the same way.
Or in other words after the chase, he doesn't sit on his ass and assume that's it. Ok. No. LMAO. There's more to it then that. But my soulmate this life, he already knows this, his past lives, his soul, him, him and him. The art of the chase comes naturally for him, normally for him. It's not hard work at all for him. For him, it's his second language. He loves chasing me and I love chasing him back or hee hee.