Quills

1:10:01

I fuckin' pleasure myself.
I can pleasure you too.

1:10:05

You don't know
what you're missing, darling.

1:10:17

I'm in search of a book.
Perhaps you know it.

1:10:24

I've only got one copy left.

1:10:26

Rescued it meself
from the bonfire.

1:10:30

Please hurry.
My husband locks the door at dusk.

1:10:35

Sweet little thing like you...

1:10:38

shouldn't be reading
such filth anyway.

1:10:41

I grew up in a convent, sir.

1:10:44

Everything I know in the world,
I owe to books.

1:11:12

To the young maidens
of the world,

1:11:14

wrest yourselves free
from the tyranny of virtue...

1:11:18

and taste without shame
the pleasures of the flesh.

1:11:21

Male power lies
in the clench of a fist,

1:11:24

but a woman's power
lies elsewhere:;

1:11:27

in the velvet cavity
betwixt her thighs.

1:11:30

It's late, Simone, darling.

1:11:33

Put your poems aside.