Right now, if you were to ask we what the two most beautiful things i could imagine would be, I'd have to tell you that they would be:
1) watching a gazelle being torn down on an African veldt by a pack of hyaenas
and
2) watching a Renoir burning.
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I want to destroy something beautiful.
I want to fuck someone deserving...
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Also, L. and I have decided that you buying Tony that drink at Slick wins some sort of award for sheer bitchiness. The prize has not yet been determined.