I was thinking about things I wanted to bring back from Ireland, and a souvenir named Conor Larkin is among them. That will be difficult because Conor's an Irish, rugby-playing, artisan blacksmith and poet from Northwest Ireland--and also from Leon Uris' fictional work Trinity. I can't bring home a fictional man, obviously, even if he is the man of my dreams.
He's also not the only literary male on whom I've had a small crush. Fiction or no, I find the following men very attractive:
- Mr. Rochester, from Jane Eyre
- Hector, from the Illiad
- Rob, from High Fidelity
- John Keats
- T.S. Eliot
- Pablo Neruda
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