I needed to look far and wide to find even this middling quality cheese."It tasted fine to me, delicate and creamy in fact. I couldn't imagine it bein... any better, and told her so. Her response: "If I were Judith and you Holofernes, I would cut off your head for impertinence!" A rather drastic remedy, I thought.Rather than cutting off my head, she filled it with a cultural education of sorts. We haunted foreign film festivals, viewed the works of Bresson ("Le Filou"), Carné, Eisenstein,. "Sorry! I just didn't want the kids bothering us! Hi! Cindy, is it?" She started back down the stairs, the sound of her footsteps lost in the beating of her heart."Ah, Cynthia, actually. I just sort of changed it the other day. It's a very long story..." I have the feeling," Violet said, chuckling "that we're both going to have lots of those. Cynthia ... I like it." She sat back down on the couch."Thanks ... I like you." It came out rushed, striking Violet to her core. She ... the Redheaded. She was accused in accordance to the ways described in the bible. First, by the one person in private this was her husband. Then, in counsel of a second which was myself and finally before the elders of the church. They have listened to him and have found her guilty of lying to him last Sunday evening. She did not miss church because she had to work, she go see a movie that is inappropriate for a Christian with two of her ?friends?.? The two men this front row stood up and each took an arm of. ’ ‘You’re so vanilla.’ I was wondering how long it would take before she started giving me shit. I knew I wouldn’t have to wait more than a few minutes. ‘It’s all about fucking for you, isn’t it?’ she continued. ‘There are other things you can do, you know?’ ‘You like fucking, though, don’t you?’ I countered, lamely. ‘Psht. I’m talking about in general. You’re very conventional. I didn’t say I didn’t like it,’ she added. ‘So what about denial?’ ‘Well he was talking about the first time.