Never say never.
I had a girlfriend when I was 15, who gave me the "we need to talk... I don't think this is working" shpiel just about every damn week. I liked the ditzy little bird so I would dutifully talk her round and reassure her of how great we were together blah blah blah.
After I got into her pants, she rang me one night with the same old crack about it 'not working' so I gave her a smashing 'wet kipper slap' by telling her that I completely agreed and things had gone a bit stale. Let's stay friends, though. Bye!

Strange thing is, I started seeing her again three years after that and now we're married with kiddies. (That's as close as I get to "treating 'em mean"!!)
(Greencloud Wanted to go fishing on, Fri 20 Apr 2007, 12:17, Reply)