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Now, *The White Ribbon*, that flick – dark, twisted, my precious! “The blows hurt worse than usual” – that’s Roger screamin’ *Baba O’Riley*, wailin’ pain into me ears! Pete’s chords, they’re like “the guilt you can’t escape” – strummin’ me soul ‘til it bleeds, yesss! Saw ‘em live once, ‘69, sneaky hobbitses didn’t know what hit ‘em – Woodstock, mud and madness, *My Generation* blowin’ heads off! Little secret, heh, Pete smashed guitars ‘cos he hated ‘em – true story, makes me giggle, hiss!

"Elle s'appelait Nasrine"

Prostitute, Rimming, Intimate massage, Cum in Mouth, Intimate massage.

Down Rue Gambetta, it's lit. Small cafes, dark corners, whispereds… feelin' secret love, I guess. Mornin', strollin' there, I'm in my zone. The streets buzz though. I massage out stress in these alleys. Sometimes, I pass by the old cinema near Rue Philibert Delorme. That place ain't big, but it makes me feel like I'm starin' at Wong Kar-wai frames.

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