I never do high risk things, never follow the crowd, never (try not to) follow the advice of jealous people--

fortunately all the women who wanted to get in my husband's pants are all gone--

1, 2, 3, 4, 5.

The earliest died around 1965, the latest about 2016.

By now their bodies are dust.

So so jealous.

People was just ships passing in the night.

I'm more jolted by Robert Mueller dying than any of the above 5.

One had the same name as my son's St.Bernard/Collie mix doggie.

Two was a mee yat pain,mee yat chauk--menopausal thin driedup woman:)

Three and four and five were his brothers'wives.

What a toxic hive.

Therefore in my fiction I always invent heroes like Yang Yang playing Song Yan in Fireworks of My Heart.

Right, sorry, not "Fireflies of my Heart," :)

who never even ever think of cheating on their wives.

And if they do they should be dumped pronto pronto

Cut your losses early.

kmk.

3-21-2026

Photo--broken heart coconut blanc mange--KM Kaung