Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Tonight You Belong To Me

"You know, while you were playing that just now, I had the craziest fantasy that I could rise up and float right down the end of this coronet, right through here, through these valves, right along this tube, come right up against you lips and give you a kiss."

"Why didn't you?"

"I didn't want to get spit on me."

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