― rose à dix.

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‘I’m not going to die,’ he said. ‘Not till I’ve seen it.’ ‘Seen what?’ His smile widened. ‘Everything.’

deux.

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Shoots him full of .38 holes.

its a Saturday night special got a barrel that's blue and cold. ain't no good for nothin' but put a man six feet in a hole. ✻ (stanislas castel).

Trois.

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so i'll hit the lights and you lock the doors. we ain't leaving this room 'til we bust the mold. don't walk away, don't roll your eyes.

quatre.

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And do not mistake to think, that I could possibly be made to leave you.

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‘I’m not going to die,’ he said. ‘Not till I’ve seen it.’ ‘Seen what?’ His smile widened. ‘Everything.’

7.

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And do not mistake to think, that I could possibly be made to leave you.

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signal wave across the water for me, let me know that you'll be waiting ever for me. oh, i've been traveling, waiting for a moment of peace. these stormy weathers have got me thinking of how i want it to be ★★★ sohn.

neuf.

dix

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Shoots him full of .38 holes.

its a Saturday night special got a barrel that's blue and cold. ain't no good for nothin' but put a man six feet in a hole. ✻ (stanislas castel).

Stanislas Castel a écrit:: dix

JE DONNE UNE ROSE À STANISLAS PARCE QU'IL L'A PAS FAIT.

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And do not mistake to think, that I could possibly be made to leave you.

pas fait exprès, mais merci

deux.

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I don't give a damn about my reputation.

Elle se délectait d'un massage à six mains, sirotait des alcools sucrés rehaussés d'un doigt de Chanel n°5, vivait de champagne, mordait dans tous les raffinements. Tout ce qui n'était pas immédiat lui paraissait interminable. Le plaisir était sa frénésie, la rapidité son tempo. Sans s'essouffler, elle bondissait vers ses appétits, voulait posséder chaque seconde. ✻ (w.s).

trois

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the world was on fire and no one could save me but you. it's strange what desire will make foolish people do. i never dreamed that i'd meet somebody like you. and i never dreamed that i'd lose somebody like you.

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