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her dress was undone
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and her breasts were revealed
like two apples from Paradise."
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A woman and a tipple by the nipple.
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Raise your head, Madam.
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Look a little longer
in this direction. Like that.
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What are they laughing at?
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Aida is competing with you, Sir.
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- I do not understand, Madam.
- Ask Inés de Bravante.
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- Why are you laughing, Lady Inés?
- I'm being tickled.
:27:39
Ask her who tickles her at night.
:27:42
Which fortunate gentleman
tickles you at night?
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Does he make you laugh like that?
:27:47
What a cheek! How dare you?
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My breast guards
that secret jealously.
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Is it the breast
you're painting so carefully
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which guards your secrets?
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Without the necklace.
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- It's better with the pink dress.
- I hate pink.
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It's my lord Philip who hates pink.
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"And turning the other way,
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ashamed that he could
be seen by Diafebus,
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unable to pronounce another
word, he said: I love."