Yeah I lost like 99% of all love interests when I said I just wanted a small house here with no interest in rooms full of baubles.  The rest of any moneys will go to purchasing key properties and businesses around town, to make it right for the low key networking, and to keep it low key.

A couple of restaurants, hotel a bar and a solid coffee shop, places for meeting people but also locally popular enough to get lost in the crowds and their ambient noise.

And my toy collection (there went the other 1%).

I think many will enjoy meeting from time to time, but few will want to stay.  I'll probably take a loss on all properties, not all will want to sell at value, but gain in network control with a solid thumb in the city pie.

There may also be a place in Hong Kong.

You know I only made three new songs this whole time carrying this guitar.  Two no lyrics, one to make the ducks come to me at the pond and another the dragonflies.  The third just says with the guitar following.

I made a deal

With the Devil

Just to play my guitar

But I did, not, sell, my soul ...

Oh no.

(and then I play the guitar, building into a repeat)

Not so much a brag piece with the mad solos (I do have them), but more of the twisting notes, one to the next.  Very seductive, it makes the humans come to me, the ladies' eyes from the restaurant patio across the thin river at the park downtown.

I don't even sing it, just people hear that riff and 'Oo'.

But that's it like three songs.  Two need lyrics, which in the end will probably have nothing to with ducks nor dragonflies but at least people like them too.  At least the guitar is very light.  Sometimes people want to take their picture with me, I'm a literal fucking tourist trap.

I never even play for money, I just play.

~ Encompass ~

It's my experience that nothing tears down an evil faster than itself in the presence of a good thing it can't destroy.

~ 'The Sin' by Franz von Stuck ~