I: If you liked someone with a terminal illness, would you still date them knowing they might not live much longer?
If I was given the opportunity to make someone’s last moments happy, I’d take it in a heartbeat.
O: Are you open minded, or do you judge people and things before you give them a chance?
Everyone wants to be open-minded, don’t they? But alas, I’m from the Upper East Side of New York City, where everyone judges everyone. {‘shrugs} I can’t help it, it’s in my flesh and bones and the air in my lungs.
U: Has anyone you knew ever died? If so, who?
I prefer not to talk about this topic.
L: Have you ever told a big lie, one that you felt bad for? Did you ever come clean?
Everyone has, haven’t they? {‘he cocks his head slightly, his lips curling up into a grin. his face falls slightly when he thinks about the lies that he has told in the past, one in particular that damaged the other greatly}
I said sorry, that’s all I could do, and did.
The owner of the club I visited a couple nights ago. {‘he scrunches his nose, as if tasting something bitter} She didn’t quite understand my job. I show up to her club, look pretty, get a lot little drunk, dance, probably sweet talk some abandoned trophy wives but I ain’t sleeping with anybody, Jesus.