Maria:
Don't you like making love with me?
Solo:
Well, yeah, of course, Maria; but, I mean: just be two electro-magnetic equations humping each other: don't mean to be distressing, but the procedure's in your head, but not, your sensations. It was Jimi who fed them in.
Maria:
Mm; mmm; ok: So, who's this person, Jimi?
Solo:
He's the guy that thought us up.
Maria:
Oh.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 09:11