I love my girl friends, but some of them have some pretty warped ideas. Thinking they deserve a great guy means that they deserve a male that is a doctor/lawyer/underwear model/Porsche driver who spends his spare time helping kids fly kites.
This guy exists. But he's gay.
They also describe this guy another way: Tall, dark, and asshole.
In all seriousness, whatever happened to wanting someone kindhearted, intelligent, and funny?
Oh yeah, those guys are gay too.