Bitter Moon
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1:39:07
No more emotional entanglements.
1:39:10
I just wallowed in female flesh
like a pig in clover...

1:39:15
ricocheted from bed to bed...
1:39:18
grabbed whatever was going...
1:39:20
hurried on.
1:39:24
Every day held the promise...
1:39:26
of some new, short-lived
sexual experience...

1:39:29
the shorter, the better.
1:39:31
Every time I looked
into one woman's eyes...

1:39:34
I could see the reflection
of the next.

1:39:55
After two years
of screwing around...

1:39:58
I gave up all pretense
of writing...

1:40:00
and turned night into day.
1:40:02
Like Dracula...
1:40:03
I rose at dusk
and retired to my pad at dawn.

1:40:25
Il faut qu'je rentre.
Il faut que je rentre, Oscar.

1:40:28
Mais non, on s'amuser.
The night is young.

1:40:32
Moi, il fatigué.
Je me lève dans deux heures.

1:40:35
Arrete tes couneries.
On va rigoler un peu.

1:40:37
Non! Arrete!
1:40:52
Something's fucked up.

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