Fat Electrician

His beauty would have been his greatest asset. One imagines this one was raised in the great Texas air, his soft skin rubbed by ears of wheat, his lashes curled from turning gracefully against a blazing sun. A midnight cowboy lost on the asphalt of the city.

A fisherman without a line, he was made to be hooked by others, to believe in his fate unknowingly, to do damage and forget in time. Youth to women of a certain age, support for late-night parties, partner to accompany the wealthy of Palm Beach into nature, his splendour is consumed in the service of others. Now a fat electrician in New Jersey, his talent has exhausted his sexual decline. This is the curse of beauty - it doesn't last.