There I am. Bold and pretty, shaven fresh like a young pussy. Ointed in soap, my aroma fills up the room and blesses your heart; my fragrance - musky and clean, a healthy deer, 3 winters and 4 summers old - one of a young male, whispers the gal. Prime time of life, dear to my heart! precious years of the soldier and lover, scoundrel reaching for his laurels, son soon father, ten years later and there he is, older.

Maxime Giorgi

he is bewildered

he was going back and forth in my room and outsidez

he tried to reach for something that did not exist at the top of the window, meowing with pain

when I approached my hand he hissed and attacked me

he looked like benedict cumberbatch

- Maxime Giorgi