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In fact, I felt sympathetic, not guilty.

I'm sure you understand such things.

We went to sea with my engagement and we were looking for a place to be comfortable.

The Dario who noticed it wanted to switch places.

But he didn't want me.

Because the eyes that were watching me gave me a thrill.

It's driving. I let myself go.

His heart's like a barbecue.

You're a prude. - Look who's talking.

Would you do something like that?

Why, are you so careful?

But my fiancée is quite sweaty. - What fiancée, dear?

You don't have to do it with her. And with whom?

I don't know, you know her.

Nothing but my fiancée. Don't fuck with me. - I'm not uptight either.

Tell me the truth. Have you ever tried it?

I'm serious, tell me. - I haven't tried.

Even in your dream?

It's not with thought.

A lover is not made of thought.

You dream, you dream.

That's all.

Isn't it just like in your movies?

It is.

Like in your movies.

Dear Mr. Bras, I know you're the only one who can comfort me.

I wanted to tell someone who really understood me.

I hope what I'm about to tell you doesn't make a bad.

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