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…how could I possibly explain to anyone this Folía? What would I say? How would it sound? Like I’m absolutely normal, right? Sad smile…have you seen my comb, mon amour?

…Moreover, in my side of the world we expect the tomcats to push the boundaries…we don’t take it as an offence…on the contrary…if we don’t like it we simply push back…

…deep intrusion, crazy florals…His Sweetness…lost…forced landing.

…many times I feel like you are afraid to “post” what you want, feel, but not because you’re shy – or not only….Even if you are a public person and I am a nobody, I am a famous nobody and I risk as much as you, in my little world…not to talk about the pain

…seizing the Hills, lilies on the Gems…slipping on The Path, down in the bazaar, lily-storm, tulip love…The Sweet Unknown…climbing, slipping, landing…infinite desire, lost in you, sweet Aussie…

I’ve been here today, my Love…by the end of the summer they finally finished the renovation of the outdoor pool, 50m long, the biggest in Budapest…among the spa-pools….I swam out the sadness on 400m…