This reminds me of my now-obsolete green-dress problem: For reasons inexplicable to myself, I am possessed by the idea of pink patent shoes.
Who hasn't been through the "What do you like to read?" test? Heavens, I've given that test...But some people diagree: "It’s part of the romantic tragedy of our age that our partners must be seen as compatible on every level."
When I was little, I once prayed for a cat, and God sent me one. But really, I'm never sure why I asked in the first place: Dear cat maker, I like cats, but don't really trust them.
Oh my goodness--someone stole my pink car/blue car idea: "A fleet of pink taxis with female drivers spares the women here the callous flirtation of male cabbies."
Who hasn't been through the "What do you like to read?" test? Heavens, I've given that test...But some people diagree: "It’s part of the romantic tragedy of our age that our partners must be seen as compatible on every level."
When I was little, I once prayed for a cat, and God sent me one. But really, I'm never sure why I asked in the first place: Dear cat maker, I like cats, but don't really trust them.
Oh my goodness--someone stole my pink car/blue car idea: "A fleet of pink taxis with female drivers spares the women here the callous flirtation of male cabbies."
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