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Ah
-
now
this
is
a
subject
I
know
nothing
about
.
But
he
’
s
fifty
-
two
years
old
.
This
is
interesting
.
Have
I
truly
reached
the
age
where
a
fifty
-
two
-
year
-
old
man
is
within
my
realm
of
dating
consideration
?
I
like
him
,
though
.
He
’
s
got
silver
hair
and
he
’
s
balding
in
an
attractively
Picassoesque
manner
.
His
eyes
are
warm
and
brown
.
He
has
a
gentle
face
and
he
smells
wonderful
.
And
he
is
an
actual
grown
man
.
The
adult
male
of
the
species
-
a
bit
of
a
novelty
in
my
experience
.
He
’
s
been
living
in
Bali
for
about
five
years
now
,
working
with
Balinese
silversmiths
to
make
jewelry
from
Brazilian
gemstones
for
export
to
America
.
I
like
the
fact
that
he
was
faithfully
married
for
almost
twenty
years
before
his
marriage
deteriorated
for
its
own
multicomplicated
plethora
of
reasons
.
I
like
the
fact
that
he
has
already
raised
children
,
and
that
he
raised
them
well
,
and
that
they
love
him
.
I
like
that
he
was
the
parent
who
stayed
home
and
tended
to
his
children
when
they
were
little
,
while
his
Australian
wife
pursued
her
career
.
(
A
good
feminist
husband
,
he
says
,
"
I
wanted
to
be
on
the
correct
side
of
social
history
.
"
)
I
like
his
natural
Brazilian
over
-
the
-
top
displays
of
affection
.
(
When
his
Australian
son
was
fourteen
years
old
,
the
boy
finally
had
to
say
,
"
Dad
,
now
that
I
’
m
fourteen
,
maybe
you
shouldn
’
t
kiss
me
on
the
mouth
anymore
when
you
drop
me
off
at
school
.
"
)
I
like
the
fact
that
Felipe
speaks
four
,
maybe
more
,
languages
fluently
.
(
He
keeps
claiming
he
doesn
’
t
speak
Indonesian
,
but
I
hear
him
talking
it
all
day
long
.
)
I
like
that
he
’
s
traveled
through
over
fifty
countries
in
his
life
,
and
that
he
sees
the
world
as
a
small
and
easily
managed
place
.
I
like
the
way
he
listens
to
me
,
leaning
in
,
interrupting
me
only
when
I
interrupt
myself
to
ask
if
I
am
boring
him
,
to
which
he
always
responds
,
"
I
have
all
the
time
in
the
world
for
you
,
my
lovely
little
darling
.
"
I
like
being
called
"
my
lovely
little
darling
.
"
(
Even
if
the
waitress
gets
it
,
too
.
)
He
said
to
me
the
other
night
,
"
Why
don
’
t
you
take
a
lover
while
you
’
re
in
Bali
,
Liz
?
"
To
his
credit
,
he
didn
’
t
just
mean
himself
,
though
I
believe
he
might
be
willing
to
take
on
the
job
.
He
assured
me
that
Ian
-
that
good
-
looking
Welsh
guy
-
would
be
a
fine
match
for
me
,
but
there
are
other
candidates
,
too
.
There
’
s
a
chef
from
New
York
City
,
"
a
great
,
big
,
muscular
,
confident
fellow
,
"
whom
he
thinks
I
might
like
.
Really
there
are
all
sorts
of
men
here
,
he
said
,
all
of
them
floating
through
Ubud
,
expatriates
from
everywhere
,
hiding
out
in
this
shifting
community
of
the
planet
’
s
"
homeless
and
assetless
,
"
many
of
whom
would
be
happy
to
see
to
it
,
"
my
lovely
darling
,
that
you
have
a
wonderful
summer
here
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
think
I
’
m
ready
for
it
,
"
I
told
him
.
"
I
don
’
t
feel
like
going
through
all
the
effort
of
romance
again
,
you
know
?
I
don
’
t
feel
like
having
to
shave
my
legs
every
day
or
having
to
show
my
body
to
a
new
lover
.
And
I
don
’
t
want
to
have
to
tell
my
life
story
all
over
again
,
or
worry
about
birth
control
.
Anyway
,
I
’
m
not
even
sure
I
know
how
to
do
it
anymore
.
I
feel
like
I
was
more
confident
about
sex
and
romance
when
I
was
sixteen
than
I
am
now
.
"
"
Of
course
you
were
,
"
Felipe
said
.
"
You
were
young
and
stupid
then
.
Only
the
young
and
stupid
are
confident
about
sex
and
romance
.
Do
you
think
any
of
us
know
what
we
’
re
doing
?
Do
you
think
there
’
s
any
way
humans
can
love
each
other
without
complication
?
You
should
see
how
it
happens
in
Bali
,
darling
.
All
these
Western
men
come
here
after
they
’
ve
made
a
mess
of
their
lives
back
home
,
and
they
decide
they
’
ve
had
it
with
Western
women
,
and
they
go
marry
some
tiny
,
sweet
,
obedient
little
Balinese
teenage
girl
.
I
know
what
they
’
re
thinking
.
They
think
this
pretty
little
girl
will
make
them
happy
,
make
their
lives
easy
.
But
whenever
I
see
it
happen
,
I
always
want
to
say
the
same
thing
.
Good
luck
.
Because
you
still
have
a
woman
in
front
of
you
,
my
friend
.
And
you
are
still
a
man
.
It
’
s
still
two
human
beings
trying
to
get
along
,
so
it
’
s
going
to
become
complicated
.
And
love
is
always
complicated
.
But
still
humans
must
try
to
love
each
other
,
darling
.
We
must
get
our
hearts
broken
sometimes
.
This
is
a
good
sign
,
having
a
broken
heart
.
It
means
we
have
tried
for
something
.
"
