The Game

I've started reading a book Sara literally bent my arm into reading, recently.

I don't know that I'll ever be out there playing the Game, but it's a good laugh, and, in retrospect there's a grain of truth in there...

There've been a few rather fetching women I've captured the attention of, this lifetime - in settings just such as the book describes. And in retrospect I realise it was quite possibly because I followed the "rules" of The Game, quite by accident.

Perhaps I am my father's son after all.

Laugh.

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and besides, who knows? The thought is intriguing. None of the "students" in the book were remotely players to begin with.

In my youth I would have been horrified. laugh.