I adore her. An alarming number of people have suggested that I WAS her in a previous life. (This one wasn't going much more smoothly, so I seriously cut back on my drinking.)
To me a heaven would be a big bull ring with me holding two barrera seats and a trout stream outside that no one else was allowed to fish in and two lovely houses in the town; one where I would have my wife and children and be monogamous and love them truly and well and the other where I would have my nine beautiful... Read More