Saturday, 17 August 2013

The Geisha Gene.

This is a snippet of some email correspondence that I referred to briefly some weeks ago:

Me: Why did you have to go and get God?

Her: Um… Who’s the sad drunk here? Yup! That’s why.

Don’t you just love those Ladies of the East who know how to generate affection with an insult? Frankness is such an engaging quality, especially when it’s effervescent.

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