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ControlAny woman who believes she can control the male beast without controlling his p***s is delusional. After I confronted Reggie, upon learning that his afternoons of racquet ball were really balling and making a racket, he promised fidelity. Later, when he inadvertently left that drawer unlocked and I reviewed the number of checks written subsequent to that pledge, I began to understand that making such a false promise is merely one segment of the ‘guy’s got to do what a guy’s got to do’ protocol... i.e. lying without compunction concerning deceitful conduct. What angered me as much as his dalliances were my efforts to assure his s****l gratification. In working hard to please, I realized I was doubly foolish. But then I viewed the videotape and began to understand. Reggie needs hel