I'm a walking contradiction. And like both Shrek and onions I also have layers. I like masks, I like disguises and I like maintaining appearances. Fiction is easier to deal with than reality, because my reality is more complicated than most. Or I think it is at any rate.
I'm a gamble. And you're not a gambling man. But even then I'd like you to take a chance on me.
Because I *am* a gambler, and somewhere, deep down inside,
I get a feeling that tells me you should.