In compliance with full disclosure, the writer sleeps with the owner here every night. He's the antithesis of those searching the seas of consequence having found himself. He's WYSIWYG whose only role playing aspect is that of boyfriend of the make out feel-copping variety. He may look somewhat too old for ribald but his neural pathways are littered with pre-cum. That's relevant because it verifies that old romantics don't fade even when impairment changes the plot line a notch. The issue if there is any centers on the absence of I don't want to do this but here goes.

Romantics still have to sweep the deck and manage the job jar. Two leads to three, five leads to six and the voice whispers when are you going to get started? I think for brevity's sake we'll blame it on the season to justify the reason and just as ordering dessert is a WTF, the what just might be like taking the old 409 out for a spin even though the dual quads never got full-throated. What is being addressed is cherry and for now, let's leave it at that.