2:01:04
I may grace you with the title Emir
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Your lover?
2:01:09
Lie on the bed
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I've never done it before. Take back
your presents, let me leave
2:01:15
Obey me. Lie on the bed...
2:01:17
...or I'll have you beheaded
2:01:40
Turn over
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Pull your trousers down
2:02:10
Don't hurt me too much
2:02:12
Do you like love poems
2:02:18
Don't look. Listen
2:02:20
Two twigs of myrtle...
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...placed on a young man's cheeks
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the sun and the moon are astonished
when he appears
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What shame for the myrtle
when the youth unbends
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All right
2:02:36
Another poem. Don't look at me
2:02:39
I told a young man of my desires.
"Why offend me?", he said
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I showed him a dinar
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...and the young man said:
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"I can't refuse if it is my destiny
to be mounted by you"
2:02:54
One more poem. Don't look at me
2:02:58
Take with strength everything
that you desire