Have you ever bury your nose in a mount of curls,

Just one hopes to sleep forever.

Or lips, when they touch yours, like swallow of wine have you just across the desert.

Tips, big ones, little ones, nipples stare right at you, like secret     

Legs, I don’t care if they are    or secondhand    .what’s between them, passport to heaven.

I need a drink.

Yes Mr Sims, there is only two syllables in this whole wild world worth hear.     

Are you listening to me,        

I guess you really like women.

Above all things.

A very very distance second is Ferrari 

Charlie, give me your hand.

Where are we?

Where are we?

The signature of all things civilized. The Waldorf Astoria.

The last time I was here with G-2 from       , he had a Ferrari.

Everyday I held the door for the fuck, never he offer me a ride.

He’s dead, I am blind.

And the intelligence will be force coming?

Sir?

Yes, Sir. Welcome to the Waldorf

Puerto ricans alwalys made best infantry men.

I am home again. Give me      

Where I am? I am in Asia?

He told me the phone is on the side of the room, did he?

By the windows?

Here you are.

We are in business.

Give me the oak room.

How is the inventory?