I like guys and maybe you do too. Now don't sit back and act as though you haven't silently cheered for the sweet guy to win or cooed at the cutesy moment with the bad boy you were just calling an asshole last chapter. At the end of the day you know those guys don't exist, and you yearn. You yearn for a real guy so you can laugh at them and sometimes be disgusted at how much of a "guy" they're being, and at the end of the day that's what they are: guys, dudes, bros. (warning: excessive use of the word 'guy', jk I'll try not to)