Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Originally Posted by Arthur Little
... Anyway, English "Rose" [more polite than being referred to as a "bird" ... don't you think?] welcome to the forum!
here ... 'englishbird'/'English Rose' ... NOT one and the same individual, as it turns out, but two DIFFERENT people. And yet, odd as it might seem, their respective stories reveal an uncanny similarity in so far as each of them appears to express a "love interest" involving 2 separate Filipinos. This is where the somewhat striking coincidence ends, however, since the first works on a cruise-ship, whilst the other is a man of 73 ...
My guy is only 34 and not 73!
. I am 35. Our birthdays are actually a week apart. Different years though.
