a man was driving a black car. his lights were off. the moon shown no light, there were no streetlights. not even a single star in the sky. a cat was in the middle of the road. how did he know to stop?
What do we, a sample size of bounty hunters, most of us devoted to our ships, think about the concept of true love? Are there soulmates? Does love really exist? Is partnership just a social construct to share the load? Is it all about sex?