Desiring to live, feel, get excited and have the courage to make mistakes.

Desiring to experience sex, in all its forms and different intensities.

Having to show themselves as saints, knowing how to properly instigate the demon of those they have chosen to indulge in.

We were free and happy.

Only the old ones, out of envy, criticize the debauchery of those who still have so much to be passionate about.

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