In one of my early relationships the girl used to dress me up and buy me things. She would bring me food and give me love. People would look at the two of us in sympathy with everything we saw. I never wanted anything as she would buy whatever I needed. She would phone me in the evening on hearsay and buy me caviar. Or take me to a restaurant off Broadway. We never ever argued. We never calculated the currency we'd spent. Sometimes I'd look at her and think to myself that words mean so little and money less
when she's lying next to me. She also paid my rent. It was so easy.