Strange enough, I do attract certain type of men. Different – past rockers, hippies, bikers, scientists, writers or promising youngsters. Different facial shapes, hair or skin colors, heights and weights, nationalities and eating preferences.
All of them – with dimple chin. Not very visible, but always present. I never noticed that rule, until my friend, who studied faces reading once pointed it out.
“A dimple on the chin, the devil within.”
―Pope Paul VI
It’s interesting what in my face attracts them? I have nothing very special except my broken nose and distinct lips.
“You gonna be my woman”, he said the next day. Even before first kiss, before long romantic walks, before our past stories and future plans, before dinner, sex and breakfast.
Man is much harder when he meets his Weakness…
Do I want to be his Weakness? I doubt. Really.