I'm regularly amazed at how some people choose to live their lives. All the money in the world, he could be living off the Amalfi coast, swigging champagne on a yacht and driving classic cars around the mountains when he got bored.
Instead . . .
He's evidence of the brain dead Sainty
Thinks he's Casanova. Feck, you can't shag your brothers wife. He couldn't spell trust.
Two people have replied to this. I trust them both.