Yeah that's in India for the geographically clueless. Will be leaving tomorrow around 6 pm on Silkair in case any of you wanna send me off. NO one did when I went off to Bangalore, but not like it matters. I don't really care.
Yes this is my 2nd attempt to find an Indian bride, the first was the ill-fated trip to Bangalore in January. I still think of Rita once in a while. We had something really special, but she threw it all away. Hopefully I will have better luck this time.
Some of you might wonder why I am doing this when I have Candy. Candy is great and will always have a place in my heart, but there are some things that she wouldn't do, things that a wife will. She won't cook and clean for me. She won't take it up the ass. She won't have sex without me paying her first. Yes you might argue that these are very trivial matters, but they mean a great deal to me. To each his own, like they say.
Nethia is up to her old tricks again. Disparaging me with her blatant lies. Sometimes I don't know why I put up with it. Now she claims I was terrified while she was getting her tattoo. It's a lie I tell ya, a blatant lie! I only closed my eyes while she was having it done because I was tired after a hard day's work. Needles don't faze the stallion alright. In fact I would have gotten a tattoo a long time ago if I could but mommy wouldn't let me. Sigh the price I pay for my filial piety.