Just got that quote from somwhere else. Nagging? You want us to give that up? That’s no fun.

Good to see you…always is.

You know yourself that the way to lose a man is the way the film wives treat them. Be nice to a man and he’s as good as gone. Cater to him, run after him, spill a few tears over him at the breakfast table, call him “Dearie” and you’ll have him falling into the arms of the first vamp who throws him a red rose and a cruel word now and then, when she thinks of it.

Don’t nag. If he doesn’t get you the second time, it’s hopeless anyway.

It’s especially important here because it’s the last line that hods the key to the whole thing. Vamp, goddess, mistress, slave, whatever. It’s the last line that teaches you how to handle a man.

But better that – with you anyway – than the opposite.

Now to see if I can live up to such a billing.