She’s Not Playing Hard to Get. She’s Not Interested.

Girls, eh? Dead giveaway to the juvenile mindset. So it’s totally predictable that the tone of this piece is that of an underage wannabe Lothario. A shame, really, because there’s some good advice about recognising interpersonal boundaries.

People once asked if you’d buy a used car from Dick Nixon. The idea being that the car would probably be a lemon. But even if the car were okay, the underlying question was about who’d want the bad rap of buying from a known sleaze merchant.

Caveat emptor.