I agree with your assessment here, my dear little Bambi. Schar could come here, and we could all nickname him Scar like the character out of that profound and moving film The Lion King.
It seems we agree on many things. This is good to find those in life who have the same core values and beliefs and juxtapose nicely together in risqué photographs. I am Canadian, Bambi, and Justin Bieber is also Canadian. Seeing as you worship at the altar of the magnificent Bieber, it logically follows, ipso facto, that you worship at my altar also. We could be great lovers in this dangerous time. I, too, find the Bieber rather seductive, and am so charmed by his starry eyes. So I have an idea... We could each don our most Bieberesque hairstyles, throw on a little Bieberesque make-up, get the same tattoos as Bieber, bling ourselves out like the Bieber, and then make slow, sensual, rhythmic striptease videos for one another to our favourite Bieber songs.
Don't answer right away, my darling Bambi, take a few, consider it, don't jump into it rashly like I know your adorable little impulsive soul is apt to do. Consider though a lifelong love affair, a fairytale ending for you and I alone, in the realm of the senses.
I eagerly await your response in the affirmative, my little doe-eyed dearest.