Thank you all so much for welcoming me so warmly. I am confused aboutbthe obvious gigolo, Charlie. What motivates him? Is it just that he can't distinguish fiction from reality? Imagine the children's books. 'The gigolo' and 'The gigolo's child's. In which a stocky anti-social creature lives in a cave, has a severe lack of personal awareness and has purple claws all over their back. Has she has her corn feed today? I haven't been able to look much. And I'm not adept at how to post. But thank you, again, for so much laughter and joy!