/ "Let's leave beautiful women for men with poor sexual imagination"
Fine. I’ll tell you my story then.
One year ago I’ve met Him. Who is my husband now. I cannot say anything about that meeting, people call it lightning. His is one of those men we call Prince, handsome, caring, irresistible…we were attracted to each other from the very moment we’ve seen each other. After two dates he had proposed to marry him and I began to laugh as far as we knew each other for 10 days. He told that he’s found the woman he really needs. The situation was dramatic, we’re from different countries (he’s German), I had to move to the UK for my studies, he also has his business in France and Switzerland. He told that he doesn’t want to lose me; in such a situation the marriage would preserve our relationships. So we did. Now we’re travelling every weekend, but he plans to buy a flat in London.
In this idyllic space one small problem. His Polish ex. They had been living together for 3 years before he met me…that evening he left her. One evening while in Germany, she called, I picked up and this representative of “the best women in the world” presented herself in such a way that I wished to wash her mouth with good soap. My husband told me that she’s very proud of being polish and repeated it every day. Also she asked very often whether he considers her the most beautiful girl in the world (I think, I’ve heard it somewhere before;)))
After these screams from the cars here, in UK, as I told you before, we have in my family a lot of jokes about polish girls. They’re symbol of “much noise from nothing”. She continues to call, especially the weekends and late at nights (in hope to interrupt ;)
I don’t want to generalize, I’m stating what happened, but same occurred to my best friend. Her Polish BF left his Polish ex who was mad. She couldn’t realise HOW he dared to do this.
These poor creatures begin to OVERestimate (this is for you, southern) their power, but, in fact, they care more about themselves than about their relationships. As a result – a lot of complexes and tears. They’re like …fish, not alive… They’re hiding behind this polish label and think that work is done, guys have to scream and dance around them. And you, guys, praying for them, only make the situation worse: when they’re facing the bitter truth of being of average value, the heart is already broken.
Polish girls are good enough until you meet someone better. But if you cannot, something is better than nothing.
Maybe I'm mistaken, but facts are severe thing