It depends on what company I'm in.
I've been in the professional company of intellectual giants and in the company of those whose intellect borders on the dangerous.
I've rubbed shoulders with playboys but I could never even come close to even faking the type of confidence they exhibit.
Last night at a dinner party I sat next to the most beautiful woman that anyone of YOU have ever seen. We had a fantastic conversation. I, for one or other weird reason found plenty to talk about and we chatted endlessly ... till I found out she was engaged to be married to a ****ing engineer. I almost told her, sarcastically:
"Well done, you have made a very safe choice in choosing a husband and I hope in works out for you ... and BTW, do you know what engineers used as a contraceptive ... their personalities!"
As I feel now ... All women can go **** themselves.