The writer:
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Once upon a time, men had to wait for a son to play with a radio-controlled helicopter.
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Men never have to wait. They just go and buy what they want (if the funds allow), and they start to chew on what, they say, someone will steal them.

It is necessary to wait for infantile growths, which neither condoms can buy without embarrassment, nor a helicopter. It has nothing to do with men.