True Love? Or Not.
Your Dame likes a man who is in touch with himself, a man who knows what he likes. I’m not sure exactly how many of those there really are, though several seem impressed with their degree of self-awareness. Today the mailman delivered a communique from a man who describes himself as “a sensualist, someone irriversably drawn to the plesares of the flesh, a carnival man”. I feel no real need to disagree with his description of self: