Well Well Well…


Dear Jack,
I want a man who knows what love is all about. You are generous, kind, thoughtful. People who are not like you admit to being useless and inferior. You have ruined me for other men. I yearn for you. I have no feelings whatsoever when we’re apart. I can be forever happy – will you let me be yours?

Jill.

A woman, without her man, is nothing.

Dear Jack,
I want a man who knows what love is. All about you are generous, kind, thoughtful people, who are not like you. Admit to being useless and inferior. You have ruined me. For other men I yearn! For you I have no feelings whatsoever. When we’re apart I can be forever happy. Will you let me be?

Yours,
Jill.

A woman: without her, man is nothing.

One Comment

  1. Posted Friday, February 9, 2007 at 13:53 | Permalink

    Ruko, mat maaro!

    Ruko mat, maaro!

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