A man who is still virginal in his late twenties is the most blessed of all. Women admire him for his perseverance, eager to assuage his pain as they are stirred by basic human sympathy. Men look on him with envy for his virtue and the attention it accrues. He is set apart as a true human being because he is not competitive but cooperative, so his allies are the entire human race instead of only a few cohorts. His pain is perpetuated only by this provision of fate: that women are afraid to break something so precious.
Dm.A.A.
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