2008年7月1日 星期二

Love in the Afternoon (1972)

: we have nothing to say.
we'll drink in silence.

I know, but it is all meaningless, with no offices, things would go on.
they create nothing but words and paperwork.
what's so creative in serving a drink?
I give pleasure.


how good would it be to have some conversation in such stairway? it maybe better than kiss. I'm afraid I wouldn't get a chance to do it ever. You only have one life, how dreadful.

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