
Quelques Extraits...
''Ces actions là étaient bien productives et concrètes, elles. Elles devenaient ma seule condition. Ma passion. Et faire jouir un homme, mon utilité. Un subterfuge pour se tirer de mes embarras. Ma seule échappatoire. Je n'en trouvai aucune autre à mes déficiences.''
Un retour de nulle part / A return from nowhere.
Smoking a hundred cigarettes or more along the way under the sun, the only beauty of life I could admire on that day was my white Mustang's hood over the windshield and its red leather seats.
''As for me, tired by such a physical exercise but happy to have been his whore, I realized that if Hollywood had not opened her arms to me, I was at least useful to something on earth. These actions of mine were indeed productive and concrete. They were becoming my only condition. My passion. To make a male come, my usefulness. My only loophole. ''
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