I'm not lacking females in my life, just ones who'll touch me in my special place.
I work with about 70 women. As far as I'm aware, one would love to be my lady for a night at least but I'd rather stick it in a food blender. She keeps hinting at it. Quite obviously.
Or Polite meaning: she's not my type.
Or True meaning: she'll sleep with anything male or female, and she ain't my type.