One day a boy told me that we should not trust men because they would be able to sell their mother's soul to get to sleep with me. I thought he was exaggerating, but he just told me the plain truth .
If I trust men? No I have no any confidence, but if I could, I would do the "Divina Commedia ", but not the Dante's one, my own one: the one of Francesca with Paradise, Purgatory and Hell.
In heaven, I would invite men that any woman see and who nobody cares. In Purgatory, I would invite all the men who come to me and think about their wives and feel guilty right after ... they are not much, 1, 2 , 3, 4, 5 .... maximum. And in hell, all the men who visit me, telling me that this is the first time and lying...
Where am I going ? In purgatory, because I'm not an angel to go to heaven, but I 'm not a demon that more should go to hell.