Bobby was a super villain who broke the hearts of three women I failed to bed. He was the cousin of a friend of a cousin of mine. He could have any woman he wanted. He wasn’t charming. He wasn’t handsome. He wasn’t even clean. But he had that impossible mix of qualities that made women love him.
He was the ultimate dreamer. Nothing and no one was beyond the grasp of his imagination. Because of this he valued nothing. A seer of unlimited horizons with no ambition. He died of an overdose in the arms of a beautiful woman.