Ever since I was a child, I’ve had an aversion to eyeballs. Close-up images make me gag. Witnessing eyeballs being touched or altered in any way makes me dry heave. And, no kidding, when I speak to you face-to-face, where a normal person looks into your eyes, I focus on your mouth. I speak to mouths. This has always been my way. No likey the eyeballs.
You’re welcome, babe.
J, J, & r