Yeah, and you're gonna be able to file for another one after I beotch-slap you back to Boston, you . . . oh, wait, you're not John Kerry. My bad.
No, please . . . go on.
I can see how you'd get confused, with my personal ad:
SWM, 50s, seeks single rich woman for merger. Widows a plus. Great for pillow talk, you'll fall right to sleep. Steady employment, working toward promotion. Call me at work, ask for "Mr. Ed".