-Los Angeles 7:10pm
I don't care who is he, just love me and respect me.
I know every girl want give a star. But I have my own plan, I don't want to change.
-New York 10:10pm
You are my problem.
Lost.
-Paris 4:07 am (lovely)
You can't see a thing.
What color am I? Look, I don't care if you are green or blue like a carrot. For me the word color doesn't mean anything. I feel color.
Who you are making love with? Listen. When I make love it's with every centimeter of my body, every pore is my skin. Unlike you, I'm sure.
-Rome 4:07 am (laughing)
It's a one way street.
Warm, soft, damp, with seeds inside. So round. We relieved ourselves with these pumpkins. But after a certain age, I quit. In growing up to be a sensitive, even religion man that love is something every man needs not with a vegetable, but with something alive. Something that moves, that's warm, that looks you in the eyes. Something with a soul. Anyway, a sheep. A beautiful little sheep. She was nice, kind, sweet,pretty.I called her Lola. Not an ugly old sheep like others. But a little sheep. So delicate, refined. Soft wool, two big eyes watching me. At first I didn't notice and what a sweet little voice. Her movement were so refined. Sometimes she come across me, I was always on her side. She was so pretty even erotic, she would make me embarrassed. My father noticed, he sold her to a butcher. A fat, hairy, sweaty guy. Rude, uneducated. Really ugly, disgusting,he was horrible.
-Helsinki 5:07am (sad)
He lost his job today?
You have no idea what he feel.
What's your name?
The little peanut is our child.