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François Boucher, 1767, Le courrier secret Relats conjunts |
My beauty, your hair, your beautiful face, your tempting breasts drive me crazy. I lust after you. After you have read these lines, reach behind you, take my hat, hurry to me and let us both go on an expedition to Venus. Yours, Wolfi.
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Goethe in the Romagna Campagna. |
I hope she did.
ReplyDeleteI suppose she would hardly been able to resist. ;-)
Delete😀😉 Jo també espero que ho hagi fet. És una proposició temptadora... Venus... 😂
ReplyDeleteExpeditions to Venus have most probably always been the most wonderful that a woman and a man can experience, dear Carme.
DeleteAbraçades!
Potser no era l'home dels seus somnis ! hehehehe
ReplyDeleteBen trobat !. Salut ;)
Ah, what woman would be able to resist Privy Councillor Goethe? ;-)
DeleteSalut, Artur!
Tot i estar sola, la sang li va pujar a les galtes.
ReplyDeleteMassa testosterona pel seu cor. 🤭
Genial el relat!
Hugs, Sean.
Gràcies, Paula.
DeleteThe old philanderer obviously felt a lot of testosterone in his veins, even at an advanced age. ;-)
Aferradetes.
Ah, the romantic secret tryst, usually more romantic in myth than fact, but we continue to dream.
ReplyDeleteYou are so right, Mimi. However, how poor our lives would be without dreams.
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