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- you called from the airplaine. My phone was growin...
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- I hate those girls, those girls that first become ...
- hotel voulez-vous
- that is all it takes, one small word, made by two ...
- the mustache
- late
- endings
- I am crying. I am unsure. I am unsure, confused an...
- Am I this spiteful woman? This monstrous woman tha...
- Immediately regretted not coming out. My ribs are ...
- the wheel and the willy
- I wake up my mouth is drymy elbow is drymy shoulde...
- chaque jour envied' être un jour en vienon certes ...
- imagine si ceciun jour ceciun beau jourimaginesi u...
- You will say I am shy and no one will believe you....
- Wife is coming tomorrow. It is the last night you ...
- tonight, before I sleep, I will think of you. I wi...
- You know, I 've been meaning to call you. I 've be...
- When I go to the theatre, I sit next to a young ma...
- you had a little mountain on the left of your eye ...
- John! John!Why, John, why? Why did you never thoug...
- didn't care? didn't care? didn't care?my feelings ...
- Are you George? This is Helenashe looks at me her ...
- one of these days I am one of these days I will on...
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- a little story about a little story that happened ...
- don't smile, my mum will be sed, don't smile
- the end (fade slowly)
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