heh, she was just playing a joke. The whole thing amuses her, because she knows just how to get me to go weak in the knees.
It's like when I walk through Times Square with my brother, and he taps me on the shoulder to go "OH, LOOK! There's Adam! [or Raúl]," and he is MOST definitely not for real.
A work of art is an invitation to love.
Updated On: 8/24/05 at 05:34 PM