Me and Hemingway have a lot in common. Up to a point.
We both like marlin fishing; we have both written great novels (A Farewell to Arms (him), A Half Life Of One (me)); and we both like to drink.
Where we sort of diverge is that Ernest liked to dress up in women's clothing when he made love to his wife.
In our house my wife wears the knickers.
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