I don't know what my damn problem is. I think deep down I actually WANT to enjoy myself, but I have no idea howto actually DO it. I feel like I'm the...only guy who has this problem.What the hell is wrong with me?I was so lost in thought that I had no idea that there was a womanstanding in front of me waving her hand in front of my face. "HELLO, areyou alive?" She asked me with an irritated tone in her voice.I was brought back into reality and I saw a beautiful woman looking backat me. She. Almost an hour later, he saw the perfect place.It was a small rise, with enough trees standing to create a very nice shelter against the wind and the rain. It took him only twenty minutes before he had a place set up for himself. Next, he spent another twenty minutes finding enough dry bedding to sleep on. Everything was damp, but with his waterproofed ground cloth, it was comfortable enough.Early the next morning, Roland heard a thrashing sound. It woke him. He sat up, and pulled on his boots.. I had a nice boyfriend back there, back home. We could talk about things, and he wasn't jumping all over me. He took his time when we made love." She sniffed again, having rehearsed that lie before her mirror. She tended to exhaust them or even frighten them."Got a Kleenex?" she asked, testing the strength of her line, and making her chin quiver as she was about to move the reel. The fact was that Vixen had never really had a boyfriend, just a series of lovers.He produced a box from his desk. He makes a mental note of this that if you are thinking of a certain location than you'll end up there no matter where you go. "Such a confusing land..." He says sighing. He than sees a creature with a large chest moving about collecting things. He walks over to the seemingly female creature and says, "Hello?" The woman turns towards him at first with a frown and than with a smile probably cause he's not a creature of corruption as X would put it. "Hey!" She says marrily walking towards X..