Oh, Jose, you are a perfect garden of delight ... so very bad, and so, sooo good.
Mrs. Candy presents you well ... she sees you steadily and sees you whole.
"The true magnificence of young Jose's wondrous prepuce ...."
She notes, as we all must, your "spectacular physique ... he looks like an Olympian."
You are a perfect wonder from the eye of Phidias, Jose.
A proof of the existence of God.
No less than oxygen ... a reason and means to liiive!!!