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People would think she was happy,
without a blemish on the face or voice.
No one would ever believe
how far she fell into
the excesses of the senses
and the dark calls of sex that would forever destroy the
insipid pleasures of the flesh enjoyed by common people.
Escaping the northern mists
she left deserted shores
for they were the stage of dramatic events.
And the madness and rapture for blood
drove her to the doors of death.
Motherless, George grew up alone.
Waiting for admission at the university,
he moved into the house that his father,
a sanctimonious and stupid old general,
had in that seaside resort.
He was sure that there, during winter, he would not come to torment him.
He was 18 when he met that girl
who looked like she was the only living creature there.
She was older than him and a great curiosity started to grow in him.
He started to wait for her, to follow her,
to spy on her along those vast shores
often hit by violent and sudden sea storms.
George was paralyzed by the excitement.
She had in her eyes something so evidently greedy, insatiable,
that every move she made gave rise to a sense of anguish in him
because he knew that under that dress,
that surely once belonged to her mother,
she was completely naked.
Simone, in her strange fantasy, hoped he would approach her
to raise the dress from behind up to the hips
because just the thought of being looked at that way aroused her tremendously.
But she waited in vain.
George was a shy college boy with no initiative whatsoever
The plates are made to sit on them didn't you know that?
Do you bet I will sit on the milk plate?
Do you bet I will sit on it?
Do you bet?
Milk is for the pussy.
- I bet you won't do it - Really?
Watch this.
Have you ever thought it could be something quite pleasant?
It must be fabulous
Look
From there you can't see anything, George.
Come on, come here. Get closer.
You wouldn't believe me...
It's so fresh
Look from behind
It was the first time he saw that pink and dark flesh
cooling in the white milk
You've lost the bet
No
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