Well, you wouldn't be wondering if my name was Scarlet Johannsen, now would you, hmmm?

Okay, Mojo. You're Scarlett Johansson, but you're not crazy. ;\)

So let's see. If I was me and I have my kids most of the time and other fun stuff I do with my life, then flying in Scarlett Johansson once a month would work, in spite of however HD I might be.

If, otoh, I was a streetwise, successful, rich and attractive single guy with my weekends free, I could go down to my local mall and find a dozen women an hour whom I wouldn't trade for Scarlett Johansson on a 3-1 or even 2-1 basis. Granted, there seems to be an inordinately high number of hawt women at my local mall, but the point remains.

I'm willing to bet that if you took the Identity Test on OkCupid you would come up as somebody who is "deliberate" rather than "random" like me and that is why you think I am crazy.

Oh, it ain't just you.

I don't think you're particularly random, either. The sitch with you and FSG is playing out like a script from a fast seduction manual, extended for distance and time. Fairly predictable.

I don't think FSG is a fast seduction guy and I don't know that you'd care, particularly, if he was. It's just interesting to see some of the themes play out.


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