Well that's yet another relationship down the drain, so to speak.
No, not me or involving me thank you, but for Jesus Jockey, Evangeloon.
This one, though, must be the present favourite for the Record Books since it DID last for 8 whole days where his previous record was, on a face to face basis btw, around the 3.5 to 4 days mark.
Usually they end with a quiet disagreement and the female packing up and walking out in a dignified manner.
Not this, no definitely NOT this time it seems.
His 'beloved', Carmella, being of Spanish extraction but Naturalized Australian, taught him NOT to mess with women with Latino-Mediterranean heritages, etc.
I think it all started when he demanded that " SHE obey the Bible as he does and make herself fully subservient to him." PLUS that "SHE give up her Catholicism and convert to his belief system."
Wow, first he spills the Powder keg all over the Arsenal and then HE throws in a lighted match as well.
Now my knowledge of the Spanish language is fairly rudimentary to say the least BUT some the words and phrases I heard come from Carmella and the tones of voice in which they were uttered have certainly taught me a few new words and phrases.
I guess, when he recovers from the 'shock' he'll be repairing his Screen-door which, by some strange and mysterious means, managed to rip itself off the hinges and smack him firmly across the face.
Wow, you have your very own soap opera right next door! How fun!
More than happy to export it over your way though.
Get her number, you fool!
I gave her mine about 5 minutes after meeting her the first time.
NOT for any other reason other than giving her an 'extra' friend around the place in case she needed one.