Maxioms by Jean Baudrillard
Every woman is like a timezone. She is a nocturnal fragment of your journey. She brings you unflaggingly closer to read more
Every woman is like a timezone. She is a nocturnal fragment of your journey. She brings you unflaggingly closer to the next night.
The surprises of thought are like those of love: they wear out. But here too you can carry on for read more
The surprises of thought are like those of love: they wear out. But here too you can carry on for a long time doing your conjugal duty.
