Chuck Palahniuk. Suffocation (№ 4454)

I mean: what could be better than sex?!
Even the most mediocre Blowjob will always be happier than the aroma of lovely roses or the contemplation of a beautiful sunset. Or hear the joyous laughter of children.
I'm sure even the best, most soulful poem still does not compare with the intoxicating, hot, explosive orgasm.
To paint, to compose the Opera - it is necessary something to do, until you turn up another person of the opposite sex, which is also very not mind.