If you get invited to your first orgy, don’t just show up nude. That’s a common mistake. You have to let nudity “happen.”
Jack Handy
Az a nap az igazi karácsony, a nagy ajándékozás, a szeretet napja, amikor magadhoz ölelheted a Kedvest.
“On the evenings when my parents held parties, the drawing-room mirrors multiplied to infinity the scintillations of a crystal chandelier. Mama would take her seat at the grand piano to accompany a lady dressed in a cloud of tulle who played the violin and a cousin who performed on a cello. I would crack between my teeth the candied shell of an artificial fruit, and a burst of light would illuminate my palate with a taste of blackcurrant or pineapple: all the colours, all the lights were mine, the gauzy scarves, the diamonds, the laces; I held the whole party in my mouth.”
― Simone de Beauvoir, Memoirs of a Dutiful Daughter
― Simone de Beauvoir, Memoirs of a Dutiful Daughter
