When a man approaches an attractive woman with the intention of having a sexual relationship with her, the real irony is that she could often care less. It’s not disgust in her eyes; it’s just a kind of exhaustion at the stupidity of it. It’s like if someone came up to you at a bar and asked you if you wanted to buy a knife. You don’t need that person. When you want to buy a knife, you go to the top floor of Macy’s.