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She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes. Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect. And all the boys, they were saying they were into it.

She worked her way through a cheap pack of cigarettes. Hard liquor mixed with a bit of intellect. And all the boys, they were saying they were into it.

Quando balli il tuo corpo si muove col mio e questa notte sembra l'ultima. Non ti voltare da qui. Da qui le strade sembrano il tetto del mondo e una musica mediterranea.
Irama
Non vi sono che due classi di esseri: i magnanimi e gli altri.
Marcel Proust