C'est pas non, mon ami. Back in my retirement days on Crete, I was working in the yard when a couple of - let's say "near-matronly" women strolled up. The uglier and fatter of the two asked me (in Greek, of course) if I had a wife. I told her I didn't. So, she went on to ask, "Are you looking for one?"ORIGINAL: Onime No Kyo
The unmarried part spends their time complaining about how the good ones are all taken. N'est pas? [:D]
I guess she didn't really care whether I was a "good one," only that I might be one;.





