Every city has a sex and an age which have nothing to do with demography. Rome is feminine. So is Odessa. London is a teenager, an urchin, and, in this, hasn’t changed since the time of Dickens. Paris, I believe, is a man in his twenties in love with an older woman.
Why do you put your self esteem in the hands of complete strangers?
I’m scared as hell to want you. But here I am, wanting you anyway.