P... Respectueuse / Morts Sans Sepulture (La). Sartre Jean-Paul
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I see you everywhere, I see your belly, your belly dirty bitch, I feel your warmth in my hands, I smell in your nostrils. What you did to me? You stick to me like my teeth my gums. Now I know. I ran so far, I do not know if it was to kill you or take you by force. ) But I can not damn me for a whore. (He suddenly loose.