Maybe one o' dem sweet young thangs will take ya in, eh? Give ya a soft mammary to lay yer royal head on, don'tcha know.

But, I'm sure ... in the end ... mz. ribit is jest playin' hard to get. They're all like that. Craziness.


The essential American soul is hard, isolate, stoic, and a killer. It has never yet melted. ~ D.H. Lawrence