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"fuck it we ball" (shaking from the sleep deprivation, wild eyed, hallucinating, dehydrated, on the verge of insanity)
FOUND ONE OF THEM it's from here
and here is another (perhaps less poetic and more literal, and including the holes in the text) translation of it.
another one...
Gwendolyn Leick, Sex and Eroticism in Mesopotamian Literature (2013) p. 93
Lorena Tarantino and Gianpiero Galdi, 2022.
Cité Tango by Astor Piazzolla.
Favourite Designs: The Atelier Couture ‘Paradise’ Bridal Couture Collection
Tango is the only dance that can express the sadness and the joy of life in one breath.
- Carlos Gavito
Alan Rickman reads Shakespeare’s Sonnet 130
My mistress’ eyes are nothing like the sun; Coral is far more red than her lips’ red; If snow be white, why then her breasts are dun; If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head. I have seen roses damask’d, red and white, But no such roses see I in her cheeks; And in some perfumes is there more delight Than in the breath that from my mistress reeks. I love to hear her speak, yet well I know That music hath a far more pleasing sound; I grant I never saw a goddess go; My mistress, when she walks, treads on the ground: And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare As any she belied with false compare.
You got the lights on in the afternoon And the nights are drawn out long And you're kissin' to cut through the gloom With a cough drop coloured tongue
EVERYONE STOP AND READ THIS UNPUBLISHED HELNIK SCENE
(this is from Leigh’s insta btw)
SHADOW AND BONE (2021-) | “The Heart is an Arrow” (1x06)
“Oh, I see. I’m the wicked Grisha seductress. I beguile poor, innocent men with my Grisha wiles.
Shot by Ted Emmons with Sarah Mcdaniel