Brekke El is the alter-ego of a normally sweet and relatively boring Graduate student who happens to be living the ex pat life in England. She writes bad poetry, says the 'f-word' more than her southern Grandma would like, and is generally dedicated to the creation and adoration of the arts. She gets herself in trouble and loves every fucking minute of it.
Go Watch out of Africa.
I then want to compare how my relationship with my celibate friend is EXACTLY the same except without the great sex, exotic setting, and Robert Redford.
do we see an pattern that might explain my singleness to anyone else?