Sometimes I just love lying there. In the park. The bees are buzzing around me and I can really switch off. Not even these annoying strollers can disturb my rest.

But then there is still you. You are constantly staring at me and watching me. You kind of undress me with your eyes. That can be quite annoying. How your eyes wander over my bare feet. Disgusting! The cigarette hardly tastes good anymore. But I already know how to pass the time with you. Just insult and use you a little. How fantastic it must be for you to be able to pull on my cigarette. These last decisive traits ... Show more