I'll openly admit I have a superiority complex.
This is mostly due to my physique. I'm a gym rat. I'm young, in my prime. I hit the gym just about every day and I have unblemished, naturally tanned skin and porcelain, patrician facial beauty. I'm from Rome. When I tell girls I'm Roman and my body is as nice as it is, I
swear their eyes turn into these gigantic throbbing hearts just like the cartoons. The chickadees come easy. Combine all that with supreme confidence, articulation, and bad-ass taste in clothing. Superior? Damn right.
See? I'm such a jerk.