and Halle Berry walked up to me and we started talking! She had just gotten divorced, and was lonely, she asked like usual, if I found anything good, and I said "no" like usual.
"But that doesnt stop me from looking" I said. She gave a little sigh and said, "Me too, but I dont think I'll find what I'm looking for buried in the sand"... So we sat together and watched the sun come up and talked about how important it is to look in the right places for what we seek, and how important it is to have good discrimination and sensitivity to weed out the scrap, empty cans, timewasters, and junk...Except for good looks, money and fame, we had a lot in common! She said she may never find her target, and I said maybe your threshold is set too high, and all you are hearing is the chatter of shallow screwoffs. She agreed, and then I recited some poetry for her, to cheer her up you know, The Highwayman, by Alfred Noyes, and a few funny limericks. She laughed and asked me what I would be doing for the next few years, I said "most likely whatever my wife wants me to do", like usual... and with that, she got up, said goodbye, and walked away, I dont know why, she really had nothing to do for the rest of the day......I told my wife about it when I got home, and she said. "In your DREAMS!"...Then I woke up...
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