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Ardent fan of Sir John Willie seeks his own sweet Gwendoline for fun, games, and more fun. Must have a sweet disposition, an open mind, and a certain all-too-naive trustworthiness while I play with your body--and your head. Looks aren't that important to me, neither your race, height, weight, or political disposition--but, come on, get real! If you break mirrors--or floors--just by walking past, then we probably don't have much to talk about.
If you want to take it slow, that's fine with me. We can meet now or later. But I'll tell you up front: I'm not looking for a 24/7 relationship, nor matrimony.
My only restriction: no airheads, please. I want to be able to talk to you about monistic idealism or intelligent design theory or the limitations of naturalistic materialism or discuss the outline of my next novel.
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