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"love, beauty, pleasure and procreation"

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#aphrodisiaque

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#foodporn

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Yann Tiersen - Comptine d'un autre été (Nils Hoffmann Remix)

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Yann Tiersen || Comptine d'un autre été || Nils Hoffmann Remix || Support Artist & Enjoy ► Nils Hoffmann https://facebook.com/nilshoffmannberlin https://soundcloud.com/nilshoffmanberlin ► D1gitalSound https://facebook.com/D1gitalSound https://soundcloud.com/D1gitalSound ► Model : Irina Shayk https://facebook.com/IrinaShayk

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Yann Tiersen - Comptine d'un autre été (Klangkuenstler Remix)

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Yann Tiersen || Comptine d'un autre été || Klangkuenstler Remix || Support Artist & Enjoy ► Klangkuenstler https://facebook.com/pages/KlangKuenstler-Musiker/185963664756887 https://soundcloud.com/klangkuenstler ► D1gitalSound https://facebook.com/D1gitalSound https://soundcloud.com/D1gitalSound ► Model : Jenna Pietersen

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He's going to put down his spoon and pick up the sugar on the table with his finger.

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Amélie still seeks solitude. She amuses herself with silly questions about the world below, such as "How many people are having an orgasm right now?"

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We pass the time of day to forget how time passes.

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You mean she would rather imagine herself relating to an absent person than build relationships with those around her?"

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For Bretodeau, that little box brought back a lot of memories - Federico Bahamontes winning the '59 Tour de France, and of course, the tragic day when he won all the marbles at playtime

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You're gorgeous when you blush. Like a wild flower

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It's better to help people than garden gnomes.

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She doesn't relate to other people. She was always a lonely child.

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These are hard times for dreamers.

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At least you'll never be a vegetable - even artichokes have hearts.