"There is no God. That's why everything is allowed, "is what he said to me as a young journalist, when I was working with him for Playboy, now already fifteen years late, the cult director and "terrorist of passion", Tomaž...
For the fourth day in a row, we were rolling around in bed in his hotel room. Freshly and completely mad about each other. Jeronimo. An electrical engineer, a freakish intellectual with a small business, from Lisbon, with a slovene mother and...
Death - as an inevitable fact - with pleasure. Because the finality itself gives lusciousness to life. I've been living for 41 years most of the days, as if it was the last. Damn, how cliché this sounds, but it's true...
Recently, a married guy my age (soupandpatoteswifeinthekitchenandabeerinfrontofthetv-kind of guy) stumbled upon a sentence of mine on facebook, saying that "No living being can make me tie the not. At least in my current incarnation, probably not. " I obviously salted one...
You know exactly what I'm talking about, right? About those shitty, cliché, emotional manipulation with the day-after-silence. After any breakdown between the sheets, there is no such neuroticity, because both of them just want to forget everything as soon as possible...
Is there anything else to add?!? Well, maybe just that I would introduce this as a mandatory introductory tip at lectures. Faculty of Economics, at all business schools and at the courses of the Employment Service, where they also recommend the preparation...
Damn, what kind of assholes are dudes with more money! They pump their ego by offering you as a partner (sometimes just showing!!) a part of their material comfort - and I couldn't care less if they got to it by...
Daaaaaaamn, dear ladies, how it gets me mad when you wine about how your men are creepin' around with other women! And when you condemn HIM, who is merely a reflection of your subordinate attitude towards yourself, and you don't look...
He fucked me sublimely on a Monday night. It was lightning before my eyes up to six in the morning there, at his home, on the giant sofa in the colour of white coffee. Daaaaaamn, how much energy trapped in...
