all, she did not fall in love with lolita, although she was once smart and cute, which was once fascinating. But, in the end, I really couldn't like her. On the contrary, there is a bit of resentment, although I also know that it may not be her fault.
She was only willing to pay her when she misunderstood that he had to accompany him to open the house (she never knew him). When he said, "You refuse to leave here with me and live and die for a lifetime, you can still get money." She was overjoyed and laughed and said, "really?" When she found out that the money she gave her was much higher than what she asked for in the letter. When he left, she called "rechard, good news" in surprise. She never understood him.
When he watched her joyfully count the money he sent thousands of miles away , suddenly burst into tears, she stretched out her hand and asked him what's wrong? He said, "Don't touch me, you will die if you touch me. "I'll die if u touch me..
The person we have loved may not really be worthy of our so much love, but what does it matter?
The person we love stupidly,
Xiao Ming, even the worst Rotten goods, in Xiao Si's heart, is also the most true and perfect love of a teenager. When Xiao Si pierced her with a knife, so that I could not let you be looked down upon. I tried my best not to take off the blood clothes," she was "My", yes, the one we loved is ours. How can we bear the heart, she is ruined by life, she is degenerate in life, this forty-year-old man is just another teenager.
For this man who looks like forty to fifty years old, there is a feeling of "distress and pity".
In addition to incest disapproval, all kinds of feelings about love, especially desperate and involuntary; involuntary penetration of hatred and anger, but powerless We are similar to the feeling of powerlessness not being valued and responded to by the other party.
I think I love this man.
I looked and looked at her. And I knew as clearly as I know that I will die. That I loved her more than anything I'd seen or imagined on earth. She was the only dead leaf echo of the nymphet from long ago. But I LOVE HER: this Lolita, pale and polluted and big with another man's child. She would fade and wither. I didn't care. I would still go mad with tenderness, at the mere sight of her face.
"我看着she, looked and looked. for life, wholeheartedly, my favorite is her, to be sure, just as mortal as his own affirmation. old flower Vamp, now only leaves return home
pale, bloated, mixed vulgar
flesh and blood of the unborn is someone else
she can fade, can wither, how can. but I just wanted her, worth of tenderness, then in my heart. "
like middle-aged man lolita is not necessarily related to not love London, like in Lan Yu Lan Yu Not necessarily related to homosexuality.
I think that lonely, smart, silly and loving children are similar.
Lolita, light of my life,fire of my loins.My sin ,my soul.
Lee-Ta-LO: at The Tip of A TRIP at The Tongue Taking of Three Steps Down at The Palate to TAP, AT Three, ON at The teeth
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we are the same, Herbert
I am not disheartened Luo Rita is not by my side, but there is no her in this laughter...
We hope to take care of her, protect her, and accompany her to grow and change for life;
if she does not love us, we too We can look at our love from a distance, even if it makes it impossible, but as long as she can live well, being herself, doing what she wants to do, and living a happy life, we will also be comforted;
if she is poor or realized I can’t dream and cannot live the life she wants happily. We will be sad, we will cheer for her silently, and we hope to do something for her;
but if she becomes degenerate because of poverty, vanity or desire or ignorance and shamelessness A bad herself. We really want to destroy the people and the environment that ruined her.
So, herbert, although I do not agree with you loving an immature innocent girl, but in love, we are really the same kind.
In addition to thinking of the four in one by one, I also think of the Wrangler in Tianyu.
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