All I need is a little help, or just someone to understand and let me know I'm doing the right thing. I need that reassurance that other women often speak about. On God, I'm trying my best, yet life keeps beating me down. Will I take a thug or drug dealer? You damn right I will. Nevertheless, he's still a man, regardless of his occupation, and a man to teach me how to be a woman. Lead me-even if he's got a little gangsta in him. It's something...