Very poor.
12 bedroom apartment in Madrid ( I think it's a top floor or something. The whole top floor). The estate is hundreds of hectares with a private beach and jetty, boathouse and clifftop "villa". More like a fucking mansion. Unfortunately he was such a pleasant chap it was hard to hate him for it in the proper English way. He did mention a vineyard in Galicia but I think he was just winding me up by then.
(porkylips looks better as the sun goes down., Tue 11 May 2010, 9:54, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

Well, as I don't know him
I can hate him properly.

However, I can see you made a big mistake there. You should have kept in touch and go to visit from time to time.

I would be your best friend and go with you, so you don't get lost in translation. I'm that kind.
(Aberracion Life's getting very complicated, but a lot of fun., Tue 11 May 2010, 10:00, Reply)