Women will never understand the simple joy that men get from simply existing.

A man can come to a new city, wander around for hours, explore random streets, people-watch, and be completely fucking satisfied.

Then a woman joins.

Now we need a plan.

Cafe. Restaurant. Shopping. Tourist attraction. Photo.

Next location.

There must always be something happening.

Meanwhile, a man can grab a good drink, sit somewhere for three hours, watch the world go by, and think:

"Yeah. That's fucking awesome."

No route. No entertainment. No destination.

Just exist without demanding that existence entertain you.

Being a man is peaceful.