Surprise,surprise. 25/10/2016

Almost at midnight as I settled to my Toshiba last night,a message popped up on the screen - The Lawyer had just written-can't get you out of my mind.The deal is off.Give us a chance,please. May I have your phone number,please,please.And other such niceties,you know, the sales talk every woman loves to hear.And this woman so needs to hear! I messaged him the number with a firm - do not even think about phoning me now, it is me, my lovely Toshiba and a cup of hot coco time.He replied in oh so utterly enchanting way,[I really never expected a legal mind to succumb to this lightness and frivolity ]- I love your photo.Are you really so lovely? No,I said, a chance in a million.It was taken 16 September last,while having coffee with a dear friend, the light shows no wrinkles, the fringe covers a multitude of sins,but I had to have a photo for the dating agency and truth be told, I do quite like myself there, so this was as good as any other. I want to hear your voice, hear you laugh. Your profile says you laugh a lot,joke a lot in your family,tease each other with love and laughter. I have never read anything like this in a profile. Are you real?