John,
Jeez, you make it sound so bad...BUT, yes, I was 41 to be exact, may I say a young spirited 41? She was 29, turning 30. Why me is your next question? Well, I'll tell you it ain't the money, lost everything in the divorce and after. So there must be some other reason. I don't have a direct answer for you. However, I can try my best. I think I'm charming and funny, living in a country where people are not extremely friendly in general, there are always exceptions but they are not warm to foreigners really. IMO I treat women with respect and the way they should be treated, however as previously mentioned I make bad choices and fall for very beautiful yet troubled souls. When you are an expat it's easy to meet other expats that are single and fed up with the local population which they have nothing in common with or have learned they do not treat them the way they would like to be treated.
I know it sounds a bit strange, just trying to give you the best answer I can. If I showed you a photo, trust me you might really ask how, she's that beautiful IMO. Funny thing is I hadn't even paid her a second look after I met her until someone said she was a golfer. Then I was so astounded and in disbelief I had to see it with my own eyes. We took one golf trip together, the only one I've ever done with a woman. Lahinch, BallyBunion, Waterville and Esker Hills because it was in the middle of the country. If life could of been like that trip I'd still be head over. However, that was, in retrospect the win-me-over stage.
She lives in Amsterdam and LA is not in the question. It was California in general, not just Cypress, BUT it was Cypress that made me go as apposed to just canceling the trip which I almost did. Honestly, I was whipped, not good and unhealthy. There is a lot more to the story and every one of my mates has told me they couldn't believe I lasted that long as she was so high maintenance that no-one could put up with her.
So what's the Getty? Should that be on my list ha ha?