luis-fe-45186 Do you come from the deep sky or do you emerge from the abyss, / Oh Beauty! your gaze, infernal and divine, Pours out confusedly benefit and crime, / And one can for that compare you to wine. Hymn to Beauty (Charles Baudelaire - Les Fleurs du mal)
sandro-r-95501 Your breasts are so beautiful, you must have beautiful feet, show them to me, I have a foot fetish