Ladies, the god-awful truth is, you might find a guy that will open the door for you, he might bring you flowers, or better yet, work in the garden with you. He might even know which fork is for salad, and which is for dinner, and what a sorbet is. He might even be able to chew his food with his mouth shut, and keep his elbows off the table.
But in the end you will find out that deep inside he’s just a big ol’ pervert.
That’s the truth.
6 comments:
The perfect specimen...
I've been voted off the island.
The Island of Romantic Perverts?
The Biggest Schmoozer.
Incorrigible ...... but funny. Funny always wins in the end, cowboy!
xxx
Spot on!
[Jeez, these word decyphering things become hard & harder.]
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