While you remain at home your hair is at the hairdresser's; you take out your teeth at night and sleep tucked away in a hundred cosmetics boxes - even your face does not sleep with you.
Man. . . heats up like a lightbulb: red hot in the twinkling of an eye and cold again in a flash. The female, on the other hand. . . heats up like an iron. Slowly, over a low heat, like tasty stew. But then, once she has heated up, there's no stopping her.