You know what’s kept me going all these years?
Just thought that maybe one day, I’d… I could have a woman’s arms wrapped around me, and their legs wrapped around me. And I could wake up in the morning and she’d still be there. Smell of her. All funky and warm. I finally gave up on it.
Tango and life
No mistakes in the tango, not like life. It’s simple, that’s what makes tango so great. If you make mistake, get all tangled up, just tango on. Why don’t you try?
The hair… they say the hair is everything, you know. Have you ever buried your nose in a mountain of curls and just wanted to go to sleep forever? Or lips… and when they touched, yours were like that first swallow of wine after you just crossed the desert. Tits, big ones, little ones, nipples staring right out at you, like secret searchlights. And legs… I don’t care if they’re Greek columns or secondhand Steinways. What’s between them, passport to heaven. There is only two syllables in this whole wide world worth hearing: pussy.