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French are really good at pleasure. I remember walking around Paris.
French are really good at pleasure. I remember walking around Paris seen a bakery, a boulangerie, you know, which is great fun, even just go in and see these sexy eatables. So, I went in, a childish desire urged me to get a cake. So I end up with a paper bag full of those chocolate coated éclairs. And then on street, I was get bumped into by a friend who's very talkative for some reason, as I was just about get bored of his stories, I took a bite of the éclair. Oh my god, it was sensational almost like an orgasm. And I have to tell the guy to shut-up and go away. And I look at this éclair, this cake, I figure I could book a room with it and go “Where you from, What kind of music you into, Come on!" That is the proper serious pleasure.
I think, I do sometimes like to be like you, cool, calm.
I do, sometimes want to be like you, cool, calm, unemotional... protestant for short. It's a fantastic religion, makes absolutely no demands upon you at all, which is the reason why it's not a great religion. Cause all great religions are built on shame, there's none of that in protestantism. All you've got to do is go to the church, sing a few hymns, have a cup of tea, eat some biscuits, then everybody go home have a nice wank.
My limited exposure to Catholicism are mainly from the media.
My limited exposure to Catholicism are mainly from the media. Recently there's this Archbishop, who made a statement, about how priests sometimes got dragged down by children looking for love.
There was a time people were more honest about pleasure.
There was a time people were more honest about pleasure when they would creep up and pleasure in a very odd way. There's people out there called fairies, have you heard of them? They dress up as woodenly animals and they meet for tea and biscuits. I don't know if that's about sex, I hope so. I would like to see a giant rabbit fucked by a giant bunny, just as lousy as a real person. But within that relationship, you've gonna to be honest in the mature, you can't say to somebody, "I need you to dress up as a bird. This isn't working for me." They might have spent last three quarters of an hour to suit themselves into that bad costume. You should be respectful.

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French are really good at pleasure. I remember walking around Paris.
French are really good at pleasure. I remember walking around Paris seen a bakery, a boulangerie, you know, which is great fun, even just go in and see these sexy eatables. So, I went in, a childish desire urged me to get a cake. So I end up with a paper bag full of those chocolate coated éclairs. And then on street, I was get bumped into by a friend who's very talkative for some reason, as I was just about get bored of his stories, I took a bite of the éclair. Oh my god, it was sensational almost like an orgasm. And I have to tell the guy to shut-up and go away. And I look at this éclair, this cake, I figure I could book a room with it and go “Where you from, What kind of music you into, Come on!" That is the proper serious pleasure.
I think, I do sometimes like to be like you, cool, calm.
I do, sometimes want to be like you, cool, calm, unemotional... protestant for short. It's a fantastic religion, makes absolutely no demands upon you at all, which is the reason why it's not a great religion. Cause all great religions are built on shame, there's none of that in protestantism. All you've got to do is go to the church, sing a few hymns, have a cup of tea, eat some biscuits, then everybody go home have a nice wank.
My limited exposure to Catholicism are mainly from the media.
My limited exposure to Catholicism are mainly from the media. Recently there's this Archbishop, who made a statement, about how priests sometimes got dragged down by children looking for love.
There was a time people were more honest about pleasure.
There was a time people were more honest about pleasure when they would creep up and pleasure in a very odd way. There's people out there called fairies, have you heard of them? They dress up as woodenly animals and they meet for tea and biscuits. I don't know if that's about sex, I hope so. I would like to see a giant rabbit fucked by a giant bunny, just as lousy as a real person. But within that relationship, you've gonna to be honest in the mature, you can't say to somebody, "I need you to dress up as a bird. This isn't working for me." They might have spent last three quarters of an hour to suit themselves into that bad costume. You should be respectful.