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1:11:05
No...
1:11:06
not that.
1:11:08
How then?
1:11:09
Are you into something special?
1:11:12
Can't we talk first?
1:11:15
Talk? lf pigs could whistle!
1:11:18
My time's precious.
1:11:20
l'm not familiar with all this.
1:11:24
-Do you want me to fuck you?
-No, no!

1:11:27
Good heavens, no!
1:11:29
A blowjob?
1:11:36
Okay...
1:11:40
come on!
1:11:55
Sorry, but...
1:11:58
l'm not in form today.
1:11:59
That's your problem.
You'll still have to pay me.

1:12:08
My friends, we are fortunate
to witness great things.

1:12:11
The god of beauty has manifested himself...
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to me, Stefan George.
1:12:22
''Beside white birch stems
bare of all covering...

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''you stand on flowered ground...
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''a god so near.''
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''Divine being...
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''god, you, Maximin!
1:12:35
''Reveal your realm to us!
Tell us of your world!''

1:12:38
Well, er....
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-''There is true poetry....''
-''There's poetry....''

1:12:42
''Turned to pure aroma....''
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''Yes, it's turned to pure aroma,
the poetry....''

1:12:50
l know him from the station.
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''And suffering and despair....''
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''And suffering and despair are....''
1:12:59
-Are what?
-''Congealed to art.''


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