Who is Prataeus?
More misdirection from NYT.
This is hugh!
It is from the Agency outing p4
Wow, interesting! I wouldn’t be surprised.
What kind of man meets with his wife’s lover and then describes him as Gracious, and also accepts his generosity.
This guy must be a fag.
Clip:
The fact that youre willing to accept your wifes infidelity for some greater political good is beyond honorable. In fact, its so over-the-top honorable that Im not sure I believe your motives are real. Part of me wonders why youre even posing this question, particularly in a column that is printed in The New York Times.
http://www.nytimes.com/2012/07/15/magazine/a-message-from-beyond.html?_r=0
Oy!
Is this guy selling his wife?
“I have also benefited from his generosity..”
Pretty much says it all, doesn’t it?
Sometimes it pays off to run in the right circles.
I halfway suspect youre writing this letter because you want specific people to read this column and deduce who is involved and whats really going on behind closed doors (without actually addressing the conflict in person). Thats not ethical, either.
So the NYTs publishes it.
THE LOVER
A housewife receives her lover during the day while her husband is at work.
Without her knowing, her 9 year old son is hiding in the closet.
Unexpectedly, her husband comes home and she hides her lover in the closet.
The boy now has company and produces the following dialogue:
Child: “It’s dark”
Lover: “Yes it is”
Child: “I have a tube of tennis balls”
Lover: “How nice”
Child: “Do you want to buy?”
Lover: “No thanks”
Child: “My dad is out there”
Lover: “OK, how much do you want?”
Child: “250 Dollars”
Weeks later the same thing happens, and the child is in the closet again with lover
Child: “It’s dark”
Lover: “Yes it is”
Child: “I have a tennis racket”
Lover: “What do you want?”
Child: “750 Dollars”
Lover: “No way boy”
Child: “My dad is out there, pay me or I will cry.”
Lover: “OK! But stay quiet!”
Days later, the father tells the child:
Father: “Grab your racquet and balls, we’re going to play tennis.”
Child: “I can not Dad. I sold them.”
Father: “But How? How much?”
Child: “1000 Dollars”
Father: “That’s terrible, you should not overcharge your friends. That’s more than what these things are worth. I’ll take you to the church for you to confess. Go to the church and tell the priest what happened.”
The father sends the child to the confessional and closes the door.
Child: “It’s dark”
Priest: “Do not start you little b*st*rd”