"Call me a cockeyed optimist"~ for A Little Drabble Do Ya!

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Napoleon I simply do not understand you and women. You live your life strolling from one to another without a second thought.  You bed women like...I do not know, like...”

Solo finished the sentence, “like there’s no tomorrow?”

“Yes, that what it seems like.”

“It’s the way I feel, like there’ll be no tomorrow; not that I hope it’ll come true. I do my utmost to make sure there will be a tomorrow not just for me but the rest of the world.”

“That sounds awfully fatalistic with a tinge of optimism on the side. The cynical outlook is more my style not yours.”

“Hey, nobody’s perfect tovarisch.”