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The lights are always on in the villa with the black awnings and in the rooms of the rear building where you never see anyone The tourists coming here, must be a cover, it is a quiet hotel Sometimes someone plays the piano - a clear tension in the night The whole situation makes me think of acts that I know from films and wish to experience only that way: a beautiful man who desires me with whom I can do everything, veiled in the middle, surrounded by lust and pleasure as a second skin
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Dec 3, 2022
Dec 3, 2022 at 2:30 AM UTC
Dream hotel
The lights are always on in the villa with the black awnings and in the rooms of the rear building where you never see anyone The tourists coming here, must be a cover, it is a quiet hotel Sometimes someone plays the piano - a clear tension in the night The whole situation makes me think of acts that I know from films and wish to experience only that way: a beautiful man who desires me with whom I can do everything, veiled in the middle, surrounded by lust and pleasure as a second skin
"Rooms for Tourists" (1945, Edward Hopper) Book "Traumnovelle" ("Rhapsody: A Dream Novel" / "Dream Story", 1925, Arthur Schnitzler) Film "Eyes Wide Shut" (1999, Stanley Kubrick) Collection "NightWatch"
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Amsterdam
Dec 3, 2022
Dec 3, 2022 at 2:30 AM UTC
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