This book is the spin-off from "My Purse Comes First," which was written after a girl's night out with my dearest friends and family. The poems and evening were supposed to be that of fun and a little classy "bad girl" behavior. The book was a great success to the point that men were requesting more copies than women as it helped them to better understand us. I guess we were telling all the secrets that men were challenged with in relationships. As a result of this, every day for the past three years I have been asked to write another book. I wondered what I would title it or if I wanted to accomplish this a second time. I then began to reflect back on how many men used the first book to gain their own personal knowledge of how to interact with women. I thought how unfair this would be to women if I didn't afford women the same opportunity, so I did. I began to interview males that were close to me and engage them in conversations that would help develop my material. I also engaged those regarding titles and asked them to expound upon their opinions and views. The men loved the interaction and some even were so aroused by their own thoughts that they included pictures with their submissions. So often we as women say that men just don't understand or they just don't get it We find ourselves frustrated by this because we really don't have a clue as to why they act in this manner. The truth of the matter is they are not acting, but their thought process and mindset is just not complicated and we are All men want to know is what we want in the simplest terms and they will oblige our requests. All of the extra thought and emotion that we require and expect them to understand is what creates the issues. So, women take all of your complexities and analytical skills and use them to dissect the material in this book to help clarify what men want and need I guarantee that you will find yourself or your relationship in this book. Now sit back, relax, grab a glass of wine and a notepad as you are about to experience being swept off your feet by THE CORPORATE THUG