

Not so long ago I was promised a wedding by a man who I assumed to love me dearly and with all his heart. However, I have recently learned that this individual, who I refuse to call by name any longer, has been bedding other women for months.
Upon receiving knowledge of this, my dearest father promised me I was allowed to end my engagement with the fiend
immediately, yet I am still betrothed to him.
During my first visit to this most peculiar of places, I was promised dinner by a young gentleman who I have, unfortunately, never had the pleasure of meeting again.
While I was here a second time, a man who claimed to be not just any doctor but
the doctor, promised me he would consider taking me on one of his exciting journeys if I succeeded in proving myself worthy to him in one way or another.
Well, I hereby declare that I refuse to have my happiness depend on fine promises made by men any longer. No more will I wait and hope while I
could be enjoying a life that is entirely my own. I have taken an interest in landscaping and the arts. By God, I will educate myself and manage to find beauty, happiness and wealth all by my own.
Lesson received and learned.
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