Marvel: Your ideas intrigue me, and I'd like to subscribe to your newsletter.
That said, all above posters have raised valid (and very true) points, but I'll join Marvel in his dreamworld for a little while..
... the image fades to a club somewhere downtown. The SPAM is good, the music is pounding and every seat in the house is taken. Around a table near the back a group of women are chugging down beers, ogling the guys, looking cool trying to impress but just one of the handsome males to come over and talk to them. After awhile, one of them, a perky redhead, grows bored of just looking, she steps across the floor approaching the next table, occupied by a group of handsome males. She has her eyes on a blonde, tall, tanned man dressed in a blue shirt and vest. Taking a deep breath, she goes up to him:
"Uhmm.. Hi, can I buy you a drink?".
The man looks up at her, smiling short and sweet. "Sorry, I have a girlfriend"
"Oh.. Uh.. ok.." The girl, dejected, slumps back to her friends.
All of a sudden another girl enters the club. The redhead sees her stroll in, wearing leatherjeans and a tightfitting red top torn in several places. Over it she wears a black leather vest and tillting at an angle is a huge tophat. Confidently she strolls across the floor, stopping next to the set where redhead just got rejected. "Hey guys!", she says over the music, grabbing a chair and sits down. "Really quick, I have to get back to my friends over there, I need a male opinion on something..."
... the image fades out.
Sigh.. They may call me a dreamer
... but I'm not the only one 
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) will die out.....soon then, we would have nothing but HB6-10's (what a cool world that would be).