Faltering Fascination, Temporary Infatuation. My Predilection.

I Know These Conditions Might Not Be The Best, Adoring A Precocious Tyke, Such As Myself. But You, My Beau, Are Guaranteed To Be Taken Care Of, Everything That's Of My Reach. And If You Think I Cannot Provide That What A Mellow Individual, I'll Dispute.

Damn, I'm A Bastard! But Damn Do I Think You're Fucking Perfect.