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Dear Moviemiss,
Every guy who's writing you about maybe having a baby is a liar or not worth your intelligence. I mean look at all the things you do. You are amazing, a walking weapons of mass destruction! You're playful, and weird, and classy, and comfy, and, creative, and syntactical, and rebellious, and altogether radical. No, no, no, you need--if you do need an XY at all, which I doubt--someone who looks rather elegant, definitely handsome, well-mannered, qui parle francais assez bien, and who is (within in it all) a brilliant artistic creative madman--not a male wetnurse or some handy-andy milksop. By the way, I'm not the milksop nor the wetnurse.
yrs.
Egbert
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