Book: Bikini. Page 1

You know he's got the bluest eyes I've ever seen in your life? You know, of course...

If there is a God, He needs to cry constantly. He needs to cry, ***s! He must be on his knees to ask Sophie's forgiveness.

You were there for him all the galaxies, all nebula, all the stars and all the planets. I'm sometimes even jealous of you.

We meet someone on your way, quite by accident, as a passerby in the Park or on the street, to bestow his just view, his entire life. I don't know why this is so, who and why rebaptized our way. And why suddenly two paths merge into one. Who makes that absolutely strangers to each other people want to go on it together?

The mother not only with great and furious passion hated, but also despised by Adolf G., this "underdeveloped, undersized, ugly, dropout, mentally ill from the moment of conception geek, which causes me nothing but disgust, he walks under himself with fear and suffers from an inferiority complex, this impotent man from Austria, who, being a criminal wasn't supposed to get German visa..."

Instead of giving him oxygen, did you check the status of his account?!

Sure, while going, he's staring at my ass. I understand it. Ass I do nothing...

It kept women, who to communication are treated more seriously than makeup.

In moments of overwhelming fear of man is able to love everyone who shares this fear. Enough to be there. Whoever it was.

Love and hate only on their own.

The crowd can't be trusted. It is like a grenade with the broken key. And the crowd, which was in mortal danger, never predictable.

But for you, an exceptional man, I will make an exceptional exception.

Be like this street lamp. Send all in the ass!

She was taking pictures and was sorry that he could not capture motion, gestures, alternating glances in their real sequence. She is irrevocably missed the opportunity to catch moments that will never be repeated. The magic of photography lies not only in the game world, but especially in the climax moments. So she called it. And were afraid to miss the climax when, after each click of the shutter, the rewind knob film.