Intertwined Mishaps

My eyes pleadingly look at him. They yell, "Pay attention to me!" But he directs his attention elsewhere, to the other one. Her long dyed hair swaying as she overemphasizes the dramedy that is her life, trying to squeeze a drop of pity from him. And, unsuprisingly, it works. He says he's sorry for her troubles and he laughs at her tales of being as legally close to a lady of the night as possible. What does he see in her? An easy ticket to between her legs, I'm assuming. Isn't that what most men strive for at one point in their lives or another? An easy lay? Maybe I'm being just a tad negative towards men but it's hard not to be when you're in love and he's in lust with the other one.