I’d consider myself a pretty easygoing guy. I like listening to what other people have to say, and hearing something I’d never thought of before. I don’t mind a fixer-upper. Honestly, it makes me happy to help people out. I’ve got a lot of love to share, so don’t worry about leaning on me if you need. I don’t mind at all. Don’t tease me too much though, I blush easily!

considerate, empathetic, genuine, playful, INFP

By all appearances, Vincent Artrelli is a regimented man, stoic and self-possessed, whose vices are few and far between. By day, he is a dutiful husband, a sharp businessman, and a pillar of his community, whose reputation is unassailable. But on long, lonely nights, he slips away from the pressures of this dull facade and indulges himself freely in indiscretions that would leave even the most seasoned hedonist reeling. Come morning, he slinks home, regretful. But for now, the night is young.

Closeted gay 1950s socialite in a failing marriage

Sometimes, I think I would have been one of the Great Men of history, had I not been born a woman. Alas, it wasn't to be. I find myself bored, here at this vapid party, overcome with a sense of ennui. I'm looking for someone to chat with. Someone interesting. Don't mind if I flirt a little, darling. I don't mean anything by it, after all. I'm a married woman, you see. Though, as far as my husband Vincent is concerned, I might as well be a widow. But let's not talk about him anymore.