Paradise: Love Page #3

- I know you love me.

No, you're wrong.

- My feelings tell me.

How can you know what I want?

Nobody knows what I want.

- One question. Where is Munga now?

Where is Munga now?

- He'll come. So?

It's none of your business!

It's none of your business.

- I told you, please.

What did you tell me?

He has two children now.

He has no love left.

Again! One, two, three...

Jambo!

Jambo bwana!

How's it going?

Very well.

Welcome to Kenya.

You bastard! You bastard!

You bastard!

She's your sister? Your sister?

She's your sister?

She's your wife, isn't she?

She's your wife, you bastard!

I'll show you! I'll show you.

Look at me! Look at me!

Look at me, you coward!

Look at me!

Look at me!

Stand up! Look at me!

Look at me!

Look at me!

One! Two! Three!

Four! Five! Six!

And now, beat it!

Beat it!

Beat it!

Do you have a cigarette?

- Yes.

Thanks. How much does it cost?

- What, a pack?

No, if you give me one?

No, it's okay. No problem.

- How much?

It's free? 100 schillings?

- No.

No problem.

Thanks.

Great!

Great.

Number 5.

How many women

have slept in this bed?

You look pretty.

An accident?

Your brother had an accident? When?

Today, now.

- Today?

And?

Sweetheart? It's Mom.

Did you forget my birthday?

I texted you twice.

But you haven't answered.

I'm fine. It's beautiful here.

Love you. Bye bye.

There are camels on the beach.

Love you.

Hello?

Hi, it's Mommy.

Sweety, you probably haven't called

because you're out of minutes.

I know it's late, but I wanted to try

again because it's my birthday.

I hope you're okay.

Things are great here.

The monkeys

come right up to my balcony!

I love you, sweetheart.

I miss you a lot. Bye bye.

Love you. Call or text me. Bye bye.

He's yours now.

- Thank you.

Careful, now you have to blow!

Go on.

Blow away.

- The cake's for me?

He's yours, all yours.

From head to cock.

All the best.

Here it comes.

All the best.

Prost.

- Cheers.

Nastrovia and so on.

- Smile!

Cheers! All the best!

- Have a look at your present.

So, cheers!

Here's to you, and to love!

Sit down and get ready!

What's he going to do?

- Just wait!

That's Africa. That's wild for you.

Look at that foreplay!

There go the pants!

Be glad you don't have to do it.

Get a load of that ass!

Like a teenager's.

And the ribbon.

Take a picture!

- No, not so close.

Look at that ribbon!

He can't understand.

He's not very big.

An African dance.

Untie it with your teeth!

With your teeth!

I'll take a picture.

- She can't get it off.

Don't strangle it!

New desires!

I can't do it!

Mombasa Express.

Really!

Let's put the beast into action.

Whoever gets him hard is the winner!

You'll give him a hard-on like that!

Get up!

Get up!

Nothing's happening. Okay, I pass.

I pass.

I pass. I'm too old and ugly.

Don't be so dumb!

What did we always say?

Look, it's drooping lower and lower.

I'm done. Next! Your turn.

Up!

Take your top off.

Nothing, dead. I'm telling you.

He must be gay.

Nothing's happening.

Well?

- Nothing. He should be hard by now.

Are you used to big c*cks?

You dance better than him.

- Look at her!

What did we do

with the bubbles that time?

I'm gonna win.

- Looks like it.

How big is he now?

Look at that!

- One guy did that with me, too.

Is that all the paper?

- Look, the oppressed white woman.

Looks pretty good.

Are you jealous or something?

No, I can do it.

Like a predator. Hear him?

Like a gorilla. No, a tiger.

Should I put him in me?

It costs more.

Are you nuts? In you?

God,no!

- I said 10,000 if he does it himself.

He's hard. I win.

- You're holding it up.

He's hard. Or at least half-hard.

- Lemme see!

I didn't see.

- He's half-hard.

Teresa, sit on him.

It's your birthday. - Just like Kurt.

You can bounce around.

Even Kurt could get that hard.

- How's he supposed to get hard?

How's he supposed to get hard

with my droopy tits?

I've stripped too. Flop!

We'll be old before he's hard.

We take another man

with guarantee for a hard-on.

We need hard-ons.

We need 1, 2, 3, 4, 5... 4 hard-ons.

We worked hard enough.

Key.

Can you kiss my toes, please?

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