It's why real men just go out in the woods and howl. I must do it and get paid.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Generally speaking, a howling wilderness does not howl: it is the imagination of the traveler that does the howling.
When you hear that howl alone at night in the forest, it's one of the most frightening sounds you'll ever hear.
Men are like lions. We hunt.
I live, like every real man, in my work.
Real men know how to listen, and real men know how to be honest.
The working men, I'll go by and they'll whistle. At first they whistle because they think, 'Oh, it's a girl. She's got blond hair and she's not out of shape,' and then they say, 'Gosh, it's Marilyn Monroe!'
Real men are sadly lacking in this world, for when they are put to the test they prove worthless.
I want to show all sides of myself. I mean, I don't want to howl at the moon my whole life, you know?
No matter how much money you make, no matter how famous you are, you're not above going outside and cutting trees. I do it all the time.
How can a guy climb trees, say Me Tarzan, You Jane, and make a million?