sábado, janeiro 27, 2007

Les poupees russes


If I think about all the girls I've known or slept with or just desired, they're like a bunch of Russian dolls. We spend our lives playing the game dying to know who'll be the last, the teeny-tiny one hidden inside all the others. You can't just get to her right away. You have to follow the progression. You have to open them one by one wondering,
"Is she the last one?"
É com esta fala deste filme que adoro que regresso ao blog...

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