I must apologize. I feel as if I might have put too much pressure on you to perform. High expectations mean great disappointment. Don’t get me wrong, I was enticed by your relaxed and calming nature, yet turned off at the same time. What happened? Was I too upfront and forward myself? It felt as if you came on too strong and then refused to make any apologies. *sigh* No matter who is to blame, I respect you enough to let you go. I’m not one to indulge hidden complexities. Perhaps if you put as much energy into your smooth, charming nature as your taste, you would have fared okay in my mind. Que sera, sera.
So be it,
P.S. Try pairing up with artichokes and garlic dipping butter