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Hey.

Hey, wake up.

Wake up.

What is it, honey? Please, I'm just... I'm just so fucking tired.

Just let me sleep.

Hey.

What about some nice sex in the morning?

Like we used to.

When you'd come home at 6 .30 after your night shift and... And you'd start

touching me.

And kissing me all over and I would.

You know.

And you'd get so wild.

And unleash the animal in you.

Hey, please, come on, Angel. I'm just really, really tired. Can't you just go

back to sleep?

How are we supposed to have a relationship if we don't even make love

What's wrong with you?

Is it me?

Is it...

Because we're sharing an apartment with my aunt?

Does that make you uncomfortable or something?

I mean, what's wrong with you?

Am I doing something?

Do you not, are you not attracted to me anymore?

God damn it, talk to me!

Come on, please, let me get some sleep, please.

Relax.

No, I'm not going to relax. You know what, no, I cannot go back to sleep.

You're the one that gets to sleep all day.

Go out all night long and hang around with your loser friends. You have that.

It's so fucking funny.

Yeah. You didn't even have a fucking job.

I'm the one that works to support us.

You're lazy, lowlife.

No, I bought you this place in the first place.

Bullshit. I'm not working right now.

Working right now. It's been six months.

Come on, honey. I'll get them today.

You know what?

Hey, Angel.

Are you okay?

Huh? Um, yeah, everything's fine. I just have to get ready.

Good morning, sweetie.

Good morning, Auntie.

I need to ask a favor of you a little bit later when you're finished.

Okay, sure, no problem.

Okay.

Are you going by, uh, Kate before you go to work today?

Oh, yeah, yeah, I have to go. I'm there anyways to, um, return that black dress

I got from her. Good, good.

Do you think you could drop off our laundry at her place?

The washing machine in the building is out of order.

We've got a bunch of dirty stuff, and I really need to change the sheets. Do you

mind? No, no problem at all.

Okay, well, here's the bag.

Okay. And tell Kate I said hi, and you have a wonderful day. Oh, you too. Bye

-bye.

Rise and shine.

oh my god

So long.

Wow. Wow.

Wow. Wow. Wow.

I'm so frustrated.

I don't understand men.

Why do they have to urge to go out and fuck everything they lose?

I mean, he slept with my aunt.

My aunt is such a whore.

I've been living with a whore for six months.

So maybe they're into that.

Bullshit. Bullshit.

My aunt could not receive.

He's broke.

She only loves his husband, Raphael, just like my uncle.

Too bad he left her for a teenager.

But you would know more about that if she didn't grow up with your husband.

You know, Angel, sometimes love and sex have nothing to do with each other.

Oh, really?

So if you just go sleep with everybody and you're in love, that's all.

So tell me, do you love Steve?

No, I don't love Steve.

I've only loved one person, and someone's life has already come to an

Are you still talking about that Italian guy?

Yeah, I am. He loves me. That was pure, positive energy.

I mean, when we were together...

like a ball melting together.

You knew him for a summer.

A summer, Angel. Can you really say it was love? You fucked him for two months.

Come on.

Yes. I can't say we loved him. You know what? He had to leave.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. I know the story. He had to leave. And he said, I'll be back.

You know what? It's been a year. Have you heard from him? No.

Not one word.

He's probably married. He's got kids by now. He doesn't even remember your face.

Oh, yeah, Angel. She was that girl in Los Angeles.

Yeah, we fucked for a couple of months. It was fun, but you know.

Oh, shit. He loves me.

Okay.

What about you and Richard?

You guys have been happily married for a long time?

He wants to go out.

What are you going to do about it?

Well, sweetie, when you're in a relationship and you want to make it

it's worth it, sometimes, sometimes you've got to make some

compromises.

Uh huh.

Oh yeah.

Yes!

Thank you.

Well,

you know what? You are right. I did find my prince charming.

I mean, he's not perfect. He's got a couple of good qualities.

But... So... What about you?

I don't know about...

That's not the point.

The point is, I just don't understand men.

I want to understand men.

You know what?

That's it.

If I was ever born again, I'd want to be a man.

You know what goes on in their heads?

That powerful macho ego complex that they have.

Sex.

Sex with a man.

My dear, you would make phenomenal news.

I know.

I know. You know what?

I'd be mad.

I'd be really mad.

Cold and cruel.

You'd be really bad.

Really bad.

I'd be so much fun.

Oh, no.

mm -hmm

And then we go...

oh

I need to get out of L .A. for a while.

I think I'm going to take a week and go to Cleveland with some friends.

Or maybe I'll go to Italy and find myself.

You know, that's not a bad idea.

Those Italian guys are so sexy.

I mean, you could meet some really interesting men over there.

I'm sure.

But I'm going to find my one and only love. The one that has my heart.

And believe me, Kate, I will find him.

oh oh

Thank you.

Oh.

I love you

Fankulo!

Wanna drink something?

No, I don't.

How about smoke?

It's Alex.

Who? Oh my god, Alex Bruno.

Yes, Alex.

He's not here.

He's gone.

Gone? Where?

I don't know.

He's a DJ in a club, Folia.

Yeah, he works in a club in Florence.

Folia. Folia.

You know what it means?

No, I don't.

Folia, it means crazy.

You know the guy is crazy.

Are you sure you don't want a drink?

No, no, really, thanks. I gotta go. Thank you.

Okay.

Come back sometimes, Bella.

Are you going to come back for me?

Of course I'm going to come back.

Promise? I promise I'll come back for you.

You better keep your promise, because if you don't, I'm going to come and get

you.

All the way to Italy?

All the way to Italy.

I had never experienced female ejaculation before.

It comes from the G -spot.

It's just a totally new kind of orgasm.

So powerful.

It felt like a storm inside my body.

And I've never had it again.

Not without him.

um um

I'm sorry.

I hate when people bother me. But that guy, Giacomo, he's a nice person. He can

do things like this.

He asked me if I wanted to go to a club to go dancing.

It's a club called Bolia.

Bingo.

I had never ridden a bike before.

Actually, I was kind of scared about it.

But there I was, riding a motorcycle, the total stranger, on the other side of

the world, and with no fucking helmet.

Was I crazy or something?

I don't know.

But you know what?

I'll just slam across the 700 just to find him.

The DJ, Alex Bruno.

Do you know him?

Yes, sure.

Oh, good, good, good.

He doesn't work here.

What? He doesn't work here?

Yes. Where?

He live in London.

London? Yes. Where in London?

I don't know.

Sure. Come on.

Come on.

Go to them.

No, I don't want to go.

Go. Come on. Don't touch me.

Don't touch me.

Yeah.

sadness is like snow when it falls down in your heart it makes no sound

I can't believe you didn't go to London you were so

close so basically you went all the way to Italy for nothing

Let's change the subject.

I'm going to Salvo's house for dinner tonight.

Do you know the Italian cook?

He's making spaghetti for us with his special...

Salvo's secret sauce.

You want a cup?

Salvo, no. None of those are his.

Not all Italians are the same.

Believe me.

I know.

He's different. He's older.

He's serious.

He's a nice guy. He's so sweet. He's married, right? His wife is in New York

a couple of weeks.

And her sister is over here, and she's taking lessons in New Bell Cuisine and,

you know, learning how to be a manager of a restaurant.

Well, Salvo is so sweet. He's taking all this time out to teach her how to cook,

and then he's going to give her a job as a manager of his Beckley Hills

restaurant. Now, this is a guy who's not fucking around on his life.

He's not going to be all over you. Don't worry about it. Come on. It'll be fine.

No, no, no, no, no. The right way is this.

Stay on the piece of paper.

Go.

Yeah, good.

Sticker plates, you know.

Don't you like stick things?

Yes, like this. Perfect.

Yeah, great.

Okay, almost done.

Good.

Take another one and do it by yourself.

Go.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I think now we can take care of

this carrot here.

Oh, I think this is going to look good.

Good job.

I think so.

Yeah. Oh.

Thank you very much.

Thank you very much.

Thank you very much.

Yes, do it.

And now it's time for the

famous Talbot secret.

Good,

makes it faster?

Of course, taste it.

You know what?

After my trip to L .A., the thought of eating spaghetti time makes me sick.

And besides, this isn't going to go home and have a reality check.

My beloved aunt is a whore.

My boyfriend, well, ex -boyfriend, is an asshole.

And somebody that I'm totally in love with probably doesn't even know that I

exist.

It's okay.

It's okay.

I'm gonna close this chapter of my life and move on.

Who knows?

Maybe I'll fly back to Italy.

Probably around for a little bit.

I'm elected over there.

I don't ever know. Maybe I'll find my one and only true love.

Besides,

I kind of feel a little at home in myself.

After all, I've come to the conclusion that I choose what I want to do.