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Your face.

I wanna see your face.

Hear my voice.

Feel my touch.

I want to be short.

Amen.

Ugh.

Oh man.

Morning.

Where's your guest?

What do you mean?

Well, you two weren't exactly quiet last night.

I'm sorry. I hope we didn't keep you awake.

Don't worry about it.

Let's say I found it rather stimulating.

You are a freak, my dear.

So who's the lucky man?

I know this is gonna sound really bad, but... Oh my god.

You don't mean to tell me you don't know his name.

That's too kinky. What the hell's gotten into you?

I really don't know.

Whatever it is, it must be good.

Because I don't think I've ever heard you moan that loud before.

What's wrong?

I've never felt this way before.

Oh, please.

You're not trying to tell me it's love at first sight, are you?

You know I don't believe in love, but something's going on inside me.

Something that I can neither explain nor control.

Well, I wouldn't worry about it too much.

Especially when the sex sounds that good.

You must be hung like a god.

If you only knew.

Oh my-

Love burns, flames of desire.

Ugh.

Okay.

Mmm.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, oh yeah

oh oh

Oh, my God.

I'm sorry.

I hope this doesn't make you feel too weird or strange or anything.

Not at all.

I just hope you don't think we're going steady or something like that.

No, nothing like that.

So what's gotten into you?

I never knew you were bi.

Well, I didn't consider myself bi, but lately I've been having these...

experiencing some things I just can't explain.

You're gonna have to give me more to go on than that.

Okay, are you ready for this?

I'm not sure, am I?

For several nights, I've been having sex with a man I don't know.

Hey, my mother had me with a man that she didn't even know, and that's after

living with him for several years.

No, you don't understand.

I don't even know if this is real.

Okay, now you're totally losing me.

Totally confused.

Are you fucking somebody or not?

I've never even seen his face.

He comes to me in the night, raw, sensual power.

The way he touches me, it's incredible.

He makes me quiver.

Uh, hello?

Jessica, are you trying to tell me you're having sex with a man that you've

never seen?

I'm beginning to think I don't even care what he looks like.

I mean, any man that can do what he does to me, he's a keeper.

That's too weird.

I think you need to get your head examined.

Oh, but there's more.

Do tell.

Can't wait to hear what's next.

I think perhaps we've known each other before.

I get this funny feeling that we belong together.

Oh, you mean like a past life?

You know, I know this amazing psychic.

You should try one of those regression sessions.

You know, like hypnosis?

Maybe.

Hear his voice.

Know his love.

Embrace me in the darkness.

I search but cannot find my desire.

My burning heart's desire to know the answer to this riddle of the heart.

Something so familiar, yet I can't quite seem to remember.

A sliver of the past that haunts the darkened corridors of my lovesick mind.

Who are you?

What do you want from me?

I am eternal hunger, perpetual desire. I am the champion of the heart, the

warrior of the soul, and the destroyer of the dream.

I live.

I am immortal.

I am.

I am the still, small voice.

I am the ache of your heart.

I am the archer that pierces the veil of your flesh, the arrow that penetrates

your soul.

I am he who validates your existence.

I am love, lust, desire, and pain.

And for eternity I have awaited your return.

Remember the future.

Remember the future.

Remember the future.

The tide turns, ebbs and flows.

The cycles continue.

Mortality plays out its own unique song, a sad but special music.

Soul slips from one temple of flesh to the other, changing one mask for

another.

But the song remains the same.

Inescapable. Irresistible.

The gravity of love.

All souls return to love.

Remember the future.

Mm-hmm.

Fuck yeah.

Fuck yeah.

Fuck yeah.

Oh fuck.

um um

What the hell?

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Peace out.

Thank you.

Hmm.

um um

Yeah.

I'll see what you do to Donald.

I think perhaps we've known each other before.

You mean like a past life?

I get this funny feeling that we belong together.

Oh my god.

Welcome back my love.