I've gone right off Flippers, my encounters so far have been far from stimulating and really, if I have to eat that roadkill they call cuisine the rest of my days I want a Mrs whose back end doesn't look like a bus. Nuff said...
*(no offence to the lovely Mrs Knowlton and the ever enlightening Katie23 of course)
England may have only managed a draw at the weekend, but I'm hitting the back of the Russian net regularly.. however once the perestroika and vodka have worn off I wonder how long it will take before the pale skin and dark moods make a sojurn in a Siberian gulag start to seem like an uplifting experience... not long I fear, hence the journey for a wife continues.
So China beckons, and not one to stereotype I am open to offers as long as she's not a buck tooth oompa loompa in black rim glasses, and considering that at my age appetite is something is created in the kitchen.. I'm thinking about a Chinky.. err I mean Chinese lady of course. So fellas... drawing on your years of experience once more I need to know the pitfalls and the benefits of the Chinese woman...