We are two lost souls, trapped in the same aquarium, running endlessly in circles. Between meetings and disagreements, we look at each other, touch each other, kiss each other, exchange confidences, desires, pleasures... and so on...
She is Priscilla to my Elvis, June to my Johnny Cash. Jacqueline from my John Kennedy, Michelle from my Obama, Janja from my Lula... Ah, the feeling of satisfaction I have when I'm with her...
Woman of select public, and first quality; which is distinct and special, congratulations on your enchantment girl. I hope to see you more often I see you soon girl