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are, but what they like. For instance, if one claims to be absolutely mad about, say, kitesurfing, then I, who reads it, what am I bound to conclude? That’s why I would rather limit myself in describing the only thing I am still in a position to ascertain, that is, not what I like but rather where I belong, and I ask you to do the same please: so, I belong to the branch of Metazoa, kingdom of Animalia, phylum Chordata, subphylum Vertebrata, class Mammalia, order Primates, family Hominidae, genus Homo, species Homo sapiens.

P.S. Though not desperate at all, I am here to desper-ately look for my alter ego in spite of the fact that, deep inside, I hardly believe that such a thing exists any more than the notorious soulmate, not to speak of the so-called Mrs Right, let alone my match. Ι am nevertheless open for communication to female repre-sentatives of all tribes (I would appreciate those to be of the same species) including mine.”

It was a script however that – since there’s no way there had been anything like it before in public view – he deemed to be, if nothing else, original, and cher-ished the hope that, upon reading it, women – forgiv-ing its lack of photographic content or, rather, con-sidering that, with such high-level writing, outward looks cease to matter anymore – would drop dead in

Also put down, Homo neograecus.

Definitely add, “because not only has it nothing or very little to do with who or what I am, but also mainly because I might like something I don’t even acknowledge to myself and not like what I think I like.”

- Anything but “so-called” since, for reasons un-known, Mr Right is the only established form.

- That’s too bad, seeing as the definition of what’s “right” differs depending on the sex.

+ less so of my significant other.

- Translation? What about all those who can’t speak English?

- Come now! Who doesn’t know English in this day and age? Plus, there’s always Google translate.

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