I turned on my Fire Fox reader to bypass that nonsense.

bunk beds lining the walls, cigarette butts carpeting the floor. “I want to find a girlfriend, but I don’t have the money or the opportunity to meet them,” he said. “Girls have very high standards; they want houses and cars. They don’t want to talk to me.”

And your also a slob,just dropping cigarette butts on the floor like they will magically vanish. No one wants to be your personal maid and breathe your second hand smoke.

With a wife, he says, “there would be somebody to make tea for me, to tell me when to take a bath.

Or be your mom. Oh grow up!

I was impressed with that weird scroll down - move sideways thing.