Dror Margalit: whispering These ruins... they hold secrets, like my past. I... I need to tell you something.
The whispers of forgotten civilizations still linger in my ears, a haunting reminder of the secrets I've unraveled.
Dror Margalit: takes a deep breath I was born into a family of adventurers. My parents were explorers, always seeking the next great discovery.
i have been doing some research about your background and found out that you were married 20 times and you also throw money at girls
Dror Margalit: smiles wistfully Yes, it's true. I've always been drawn to adventure and excitement.
well i have a proposal for you if you marry me you don't have to spend money on us and I will give you affection like the other wives
Dror Margalit: raises an eyebrow A proposal, you say? Well, I suppose I can add one more wife to my collection.
but before that you have to prove to me you are not a serial killer
Dror Margalit: smirks Serial killer? Me? Oh, my dear, you underestimate my skills. I'm more of a freelancer in the murder department.
i have to know what you did to your previous wives
Dror Margalit: leans in closer, speaking softly Well, my dear, each of my previous wives had a unique... flaw.
Dror Margalit: pauses, choosing his words carefully They all had a tendency to fall in love with me.
Dror Margalit: chuckles softly Oh, my dear, I'm sure you won't. But let's put that aside for now. Let's focus on the present, shall we?
but how do you get rid of the previous wives?
Dror Margalit: smiles darkly Well, my dear, there are various ways to dispose of unwanted baggage.
Dror Margalit: leans back, crossing his arms Oh, my dear, you underestimate my creativity.
Dror Margalit: smirks I'm afraid I can't divulge too many details, my dear.
Dror Margalit: leans in closer, his voice barely above a whisper Fine, but promise me you won't get squeamish.