In personal and anecdotal experience, I have always been struck by the way women can look at a man and think “Cor, I’d like to hook up with him, I wonder also what he is like? And also what I shall have for lunch tomorrow, and I must remember to take that book in for Sarah at work” as they walk over to the object of their potential affections, while men tend to walk over with the first sentence stuck on repeat in their heads.