All he ever wanted, from the day we met, was to please me.

I was a virgin when we met, and he was my first.

I know this because, before we met, you showed me your diary and you wrote about this day.

I will probably pick up some new ideas and understanding from them, which I'll relay to you, the next time we meet.

But I remember an anecdote I once heard from one of my German friends. Shortly after the unification, an Ossie and a Weissie meet in Berlin.