Francesca

Did I tell you, my nurse has teeth, she’s beautiful! Calls me king without a crown. That’s what I am. We’ll set up a bullring here with a coffee carafe and Salsa Brava. Me: I’ll make gazpacho! He: Gestapo? I’m dying, honey. Not enough Republicans are visiting me. But you have adventures, don’t cry. Me: Only in your mind! He: What a wonderful place for them to be. A little dementia’s a healthy thing. You know.