I don't think I have ever run into any man who did that, with the exception of one who was entering the clergy. That was tough, no?
The most difficult thing was dodging the onslaught of guys who wanted to break it, not because they had a burning desire for ME specifically, but because it was some weird inexplicable gauntlet that I had thrown down.
I let them indulge the possibility of that happening, never intending for that to take place, solely for my own amusement. During that time, it showed me how unyieldingly uncomplicated men really are. No disrespect, of course.
When I was little, I ran around like the Town Crier, wondering what they were thinking, what they were feeling, what made them tick, ad nauseum. Now that I am older, and no longer care, I have figured it out....and because of their simplicity, it is no longer something that I spend time trying to dissect.