Pom Pom: Boyfriends.

One made ​​me laugh.

One of the most encouraging.

One I love.

One I support.

One advised me.

One gave the intimacy.

One of the boyfriend of every species.

Nobody had two of these features.

What to do?

Choice can not be forever. My Father warned me that the bone is left of the selector arm.

So I had several boyfriends at the same time.

And the men, what did they say?

It was worse than I would have done the murders.

And started having sex, and the campaign against female writers.

Laughter.