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She was better than the Beatles, better than Eric Clapton's cocaine. I would throw myself at her, like a suicide bomber, like the hippies in the mud at Woodstock. I would choose her, and that ass, if I could choose between the devil and Janis Joplin. She does what she wants with whoever she wants. Today she's lazy, because sometimes she gets tired of carrying the burden of having such a delicious pussy. Be careful when looking at her up close. From afar, a beautiful sunset, up close a meteor entering the atmosphere and extinguishing life on Earth.
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“Now, all I can say is there are billions of women in the world, right? Some very eye-catching. Many very beautiful. But every now and then nature plays a great trick on us, it brings together all the attributes in one special woman, one woman... “Well, all I can say is that there are billions of women in the world, right? Some very eye-catching. Many very beautiful. But every now and then nature plays a great trick on us, bringing together all the attributes in a special woman, an unbelievable woman. I mean, we look and we don't believe it. Everything moves in perfect undulation, mercury, serpent, we see some chairs, an elbow, some breasts, a knee, and everything merges into a gigantic unity, an unforgettable whole, with those beautiful eyes smiling, the mouth half-fallen, the lips motionless as if ready to burst into laughter, due to the feeling of impotence that we feel. And they know how to dress, and their long hair sets the air on fire. Everything is too much, damn it.”
