The trouble seems to be that three quarters of the names in the big fat little book are no fucking good anymore.
Call three out of four of them, and they make him feel like he once tried some kind of open heart surgery on their little feelings or something.
Make him feel the procedure failed badly, like very bad plastic surgery--leaving deep, unhappy scars.
And all he wanted was to get laid.
Ins and Outs on the Ups and Downs that include some Notes on the Cut, Thrust and Parry that is part of the Great Game--Sexual Politics. And encompassing too Single Men and Women and the Pleasures of Youth.
