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ManA man is an adult, male human. The irregular plural is men. When people talk about men, they may be using the word in terms of sex distinctions, of gender role distinctions, or both. The female of man is woman and the neutral for both sex are human being, human or person.
SexIn terms of sex, men have various sexual characteristics that differentiate them from women. In men, the sex organs are involved in the reproductive system, whereas the secondary sex characteristics are involved in attracting a mate or in defeating rivals. Men have mainly external sex organs. The study of male reproduction and associated organs is called andrology[?]. In general, men suffer from the same illnesses as women, however there are some sex-related illnesses that occur only or more frequently in men.
Gender RolesIn terms of gender, men differ from women by a variety of behaviours.
See also: first man that joined in the conversation. If you chaps only knew what rot
any mule driver in cursing. Then, after a time, it got rather
Jove, every blessed inch of the whole ship.html">ship--from the screw to the
garboard strake when the ship rolled was something too awful! You
listen to chaps that you don't know. Why, coming home on my
'sprocket' and the 'ball bearings' of the machine, and I never knew
suppose this was the reason why you broke off your engagement with
quite another affair. It's a very queer story; would you like to
white.html">White Hussars, when the lights suddenly went out all over the
proposing to Mary Millikens the first chance.html">chance that offered. She sat
widow.html">Widow Millikens,--who was a bit larky on her own account, you
panic and tittering began, I saw my chance! I leaned forward, and
wished to tell.html">tell you how my life is bound up with you, dear, and I
mighty big shove down.html">down my bench from the fellows beyond me, who were
back.html">back again into position, and went on: 'You'll forgive my taking a
you,' when I'm blest if there wasn't another shove, and though I'd
was drifted away again and had to fight my way back. But I managed
this hurried avowal of my love for you, let me hope for a
there I was holding the widow's hand and she nestling on my
see, I never knew that they were shoved down on their bench every
I'd just skipped one of them each time! Yes, sir! I had made that
the mother! No explanation was possible, and I left Simla next
you might tell her that I have possession of that brocade easy-
remember it,--faded white and yellow, with one of the casters off
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