Love Page #5
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- 2015
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The men understand each other.
We have respect for one another.
I was supposed to keep it a
secret, but he took my number...
because he said
he wanted to buy me a drink.
Then go with him.
Yup.
What I did was right.
Protected my woman.
Don't touch me!
Hey!
That's how you repaying me?
After everything I did for you?
- I was taking care of you.
- Just shut up.
- I don't want to see you anymore.
- Electra.
That cop agreed with me.
You can ask him.
Hello.
Hey, I didn't treat you like a b*tch,
like that f***ing Gallery.
It's over!
C*nt!
I'm not a slave to p*ssy.
Maybe I should call
my little friend.
P*ssy's p*ssy.
I'm just really in my head right now.
Okay.
It's not you. This doesn't normally happen.
So...
Are you sad?
Your heart is broken?
I'm just pissed off.
- Why?
- Why?
Yes.
I just broke up with my girlfriend.
Oh... That hurts.
I mean it.
But, you know, It's gonna
happen a lot of time in your life...
And you are going to be
that sad all the time?
If you fall in love. Really
you are the loser.
You understand me?
- I'm a loser?
- Yes.
Hello
Hey Hey!
Yeah?
What do you want? I'm sleeping.
Can we meet?
I hate you.
Electra?
Okay. Let's meet.
Where are you?
Wait.
Slowly.
It's real.
Maybe one day we can try...
"Love at eight months. The pregnant
love story.
Fist made in Germany".
It's a propaganda film.
Some people are sick for real
Hey!
These people...
are unafraid.
Not maybe I just want.
Can you handle that?
I don't want you to come back
to my police station...
to my office, because you beated
another guy who looked at your girlfriend.
- No, This will not happen again.
- Yeah. But for that you need...
to free yourself from that feeling.
You need to forget about that.
You know, let's forget about. you are
in France here, forget about your...
American feeling of
possession. of ownership.
Of War, of violence.
Try to think differently.
In the U.S...
in the '60s, you were different.
People were loving each other.
What's wrong about going in a club
f***ing all the women?
Because you know you will f***
all the women in your life.
But you will f*** all the
women in your life in her back.
Here, you do it with her
It develops your confidence, your trust.
I'm sure you will like it.
They are gorgeous women.
Beautiful women.
It's clean, it's nice. there is music.
It's even nicer than a normal club.
like filthy club or something like that.
- Its beautiful. It's clean.
- You go every week or what?
We go often. not every
week, often. Yeah.
And I live my sexuality
in a good way.
I feel relaxed, calm, balanced.
I don't have the feeling that you have.
I don't beat people.
And that's probably the most
beautiful you can do with your girlfriend.
Just to know she has some other
desire and you offer her that desire.
Bring her, She will enjoy.
Perhaps you will enjoy watching you
f***ing another woman.
As long as she knows
you come back with her.
We go often and
we are cool. look we are friends.
- When's the best time to go?
- Friday Saturday.
- The weekend. the weekend.
- Yeah.
You have plenty of people, so
plenty of choice.
You can pick up the one
you want or you can watch.
I love watching.
Murphy!
- Come on.
- What?
- Right now?
- Come on.
Please.
I'm sorry.
You loved it. You were in Heaven.
I looked over you and you were jerking
some French retard's cock off.
You were so sad that I
f***ing all the girls?
All the girls? You were
f***ing another girl.
- You wanted me to f*** her.
- So it's what I wanted now.
No!
I don't even know why
you let me...
bring this f***ing place
to begin with.
- You wanted to go there.
- I know. I know.
And we said we would have
try everything together.
Well, I'm a f***ing bonehead.
Ok?
So don't let me be
so stupid next time, please.
You f***ed two
girls at the same time.
I want to f***
Two guys at the same time.
- No.
- If you want you can join us.
- If I want I can join?
- Yeah.
You live in fear.
What about a tranny?
Do you wanna f*** a tranny?
It would be a good compromise.
Some b*obs, some c*cks.
You're f***ing crazy.
What about you?
Hi baby.
Mami has some warm milk.
For you.
Look.
Look.
Come on.
- Come on.
- Don't be afraid.
- Don't be afraid. Feel it.
- I can't. I can't.
I can not. I thought I could,
I can't, I can't.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I can't.
No no no no!
I can't. I can't. I can't.
No no no no.
I'm sorry. I thought I could.
- I'm sorry.
Why are you sorry?
Relax baby no problem.
I want you.
I wanna sex with you.
Come on.
Don't worry.
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger.
I wish I could erase
that thing from my mind.
Don't make such a big drama.
Promise me, that you'll never
There is nothing to hide.
Didn't just say it to Julio?
Secrets make you stronger.
No?
Secrets make you darker.
You know what?
If we had to break up,
How many guys have you left?
This is not the point.
The guy I left I wasn't in love.
Let's try to protect...
Protect each other.
I love you.
I love you too.
I'm not painting.
You're not doing your stuff.
I'm taking so much
drugs. fighting.
Yeah and it's raining. And it's cold.
And maybe we were not the great artists
that we dreamed we were.
Maybe...
this is all just sh*t.
Maybe I should sleep
in my place for a little while.
Yeah, maybe that's a good idea.
I feel we are losing time and...
I'm not a... I wasn't a
good influence for you.
And you're not even really
good influence for me.
Yeah, maybe we should
take a break.
Sometimes I miss your ponytail.
Sometimes I miss to...
laugh.
We're so joyful...
when we met.
When we first met?
At park.
- No. I mean also later.
- It seems like a long time ago.
And you weren't wearing these.
- Hi.
- Hey.
You having a good time?
- Yeah. It's my favorite park.
- Cool.
- But I have to go.
- Yeah?
Yeah.
I'll walk with you.
- No I'm fine.
- No really I'll walk with you.
It will be more fun.
- It will be nice.
- Ok.
Anyway, you have to Be careful,
because Paris is a
really dangerous city...
With all the foreigners around.
- Where are you come from?
- America.
You?
I'm from... everywhere.
- One second. Julio.
- What's up? Where are you going?
I'll be right back. I'll catch you later.
Alright.
From everywhere?
I mean,
My blood is mixed, but...
Celine, I will call you. bye.
- They are my schoolmates.
- Yeah
- I'm in the art school.
- Oh cool.
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