Author of quotes: Victoria ROA

During his short life, namely, for twenty-three years (five of whom work in a strip bar), I managed to see a lot of different characters and different animals. If not for my habit of doubting, that I could have to put a tick in the list of achievements that all of these people come to gawk at me, my body, not to drink at exorbitant prices a stack of cognac after to sign some kind of (maybe) solidarity, put me in the strap of the panties a couple of hundred. The most ardent fans always sit near the stage, to better taste its lustful glances all me, but by the care they are the most generous and the value from two hundred up to five or more, but their main difference from the onlookers - on care they are quite predatory klatsat teeth. The sound is unmistakable and, to some extent, but it warms the already dejected self esteem. At such moments, I think, if I was a little more rustic, you could earn and earn more. After all, if at least once in my life, I stopped one of these guys shoved bills not for the strap of her panties, and touching the pubis, and just offered to escort me to the dressing room, you would not have received the refusal. This arrogance would not stop nor family, nor children, however, it would not have stopped even the presence of four mistresses. Just such a nature. Because purebred cable still many mating had occurred during the day.

Her smile is similar to the grin of the Devil and becomes uncomfortable around her.

He liked her as a friend but not as a woman. However, he's the one who tried to get her in bed.

True Panther with his grace and a true predator. Claws produces bite, but licks as a sign of shame. Cat of prey.

The clatter of high heels, mellifluous, and her manner of moving, and it affected not only gait. Rather of gait did not concern absolutely.

It trish is the woman that is the girlfriend of the detective in any detective old, it will be the first victim, which is subjected to brutal torture and sadism.

The man gnawed on his toothpick. The Bang deafened her, and she staggered back. Introducing myself with this toothpick, she thought that one day he'll just break her. Break it, and that's it. Is it to be this bad? No. Just going to pretend that this broken girl is to him irrelevant.

He took a breath and froze. Sweet smell of flowers gradually gave way to a hint of the luscious berries, and sharply, like a girl's secret there is the smell of astringency. Be memorable, leading to pins and needles.

His hands remember everything: touching, affection, kissing, but only thoughts are unconscious and ignorance the most important.

Frankly, he couldn't stand to come back here, because every time he had to cross the threshold of this place, he felt trapped by a predator is trying to tame, but you're a predator, what can you except growl?

Soon reach the stage where I will blame the weather and Monday for their failures.

Forget their victims, the executioners,
Their killers will not remember the victim's face,
Will have blood flow,
Will swords rise up.

I'm so often caught his sad, sad look on his entourage that gradually became fathers and instilled in their children a genuine love for the king and Versailles, that for a moment I felt sorry for Henry.

When the walls of Versailles were quiet when you can hear only the rustling of the modest skirts of the servants, and whispering words of passionate lovers, then it's fine. Shrouded in misty night, the nest of the king seems fantastic. Like in every corner you can find something more magical than shy kisses confused favorites and their women, something more sweet than confitura cherry on the cake of the best flour that is so tasty bites off piece by piece a magnificent cook. The echoes of timid moan that makes one of the courtiers of the Gascon a few hours to wander around the stone walls, coming into the room to the right, which so carefully hides the animal instincts, and only under cover of night, give yourself slack.