honest

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.

You have to be honest about pleasure, otherwise you'll go strange, turn into one of those people you don't like, like one of your friends who'd ring you up and say, "Hi, how’re you?" you go "I'm alright, and you?" and they go “I'm fine, hm~hm~hm~" and you think, "No you're not fucking fine, you're making very inappropriate noise on the phone. You need to sleep with trees today."

Thanks for being honest, cause lots people lie all the time, especially at greeting. You know, like when you meet somebody on street, you go "hello, how’re you?" they go "I'm fine, how’re you?" you say "I'm fine." And then you both go "Ok, see you!" Can't really be fucked by human communication most of the time.