Another beautiful, muscular shark sliding silently through the water, swimming by on his way to ... somewhere else.
He seemed very nice, if rather laconic. When he wanted to cross the threshold / take the relationship further, like a good prostitute I requested a conversation about finances and - - he was never heard from again.
I think enough time has passed that I am safe writing / telling you about this. And let's face it I'm not exactly giving you the longitude and latitude of his secret base. ;)
Makes me wonder if I'm blowing opportunities, or being sensible for once in my life.
Hopefully the latter.
Back to writing.