Why do I picture this guy standing in his living room wearing a plaid shirt, wore out blue jeans, leather chaps, cowboy hat, and dusty cowboy boots with spurs? But can’t forget that he is holding his hand steadfast on the hilt of his six shooter just itching to draw and shoot. I will have to add that he has the hand rolled cigarette hanging out the corner of his mouth. And the tumbleweed cautiously rolls across the living room as he says “little girl” Ass hats like these see women as their personal tools and not actual independent people. He probably told all of his buddies down at the skank ass saloon how he made you quiver at his demand.