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You were how old when you lost it?
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-It? What it?
-You know. It. Your flower.
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My flower?
My flower is none of your business.
:17:14
I ask you because some people,
they rush toward the fateful moment,
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the body is bursting to discover.
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Others, they guard it like some
precious gift, and they wait and wait.
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-You, I suppose, rushed?
-Like a bull.
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-I have a picture in my mind. Very clear.
-A young bull.
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-How young?
-13.
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13!
:17:36
No, you are right. I was 12.
Magda. She was a putain.
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A prostitute.
She lived just outside of my town.
:17:45
Just by a little bridge. She was not
beautiful, but she had this mouth...
:17:51
There was another worid waiting there.
:17:53
But I did not have the money for
the kissing, only for the... you know.
:17:58
-I don't understand.
-To kiss a prostitute, it costs more.
:18:03
That makes sense. A kiss is so intimate.
:18:07
You could probably disconnect
from everything else, but a kiss...
:18:11
Two people's lips together,
their breath, a little bit of their soul.
:18:21
All I mean is that
a kiss is where the romance is.
:18:24
That is what I thought back then.
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So the next day, I stole 50 francs
from my brother Antoine.
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I went back and kissed Magda
for half an hour. It was very good.
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Now you.
:18:39
-Now me what?
-Your turn. I tell you. Now you tell me.
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I am all ears.
:18:44
All right, yeah.
:18:47
No, I didn't...
:18:49
I didn't rush. You were right.
But I didn't hide from it either.
:18:52
I wanted it to be great. I was...
:18:55
18.
:18:57
Jeff the jock.
My basement. Valentine's Day.