My wife is a very fine wife. She brings tears to my eyes when she's upset and scared. She's beautiful and sexy and about 4 inches taller than me which means that I get to talk to her breasts when I have a crick in my neck. She makes people around her happy and she makes them jewellery from beads and stones and she loves playing with crystals and evoking their power. I still think that they make great ballast.
She is intelligent and works at being happy. She has bunions on her two feet that I'd like to smooth away with magic because they look sore all the time.
When she comes to Canada she's going to miss her family and her Afrikaans culture and that worries me a bit... I can't think of better times I've ever had at a restaurant table than those times I been tete-a-tete with her for hours and hours of talk...
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