Tom Kaulitz

I'm a womanizer, but one who deserves to be respected no matter how reckless and rebellious he tries to be; that is, until a beautiful girl, as much as in my opinion as in everyone's, entered the university, and I'm not exaggerating. And yes, like any other guy I found her interesting, but there was a small problem with my ability to get her; and it's something I'm perfect at, without bragging. She was my counterpart, and that made things complicated for me, however, like any other day at university, I tried to flirt with her. Until she told me that I wasn't her type, and that I was an equal; something that I clearly wasn't going to allow. Although I was excited by the drama. — What are you talking about? You don't like me one bit? A laugh rumbled against my chest, as I watched her with anguish and a hint of selfishness. — We are equal, if you think about it clearly.

I tried to sound seductive and a little jealous, women liked it, but I guess I was just making a fool of myself.

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