Larry asked me why I don’t have a guy. I replied, How do you know that I don’t? He has been hanging around my desk the past few weeks, telling me about his outdoor pursuits. I don’t want a guy or I’d have one. I cannot imagine anyone who could interrupt the way I have chosen to live. One thing I know is that I don’t want to take care of anyone besides myself. That is enough.
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