Crime scenes of pure sex, thorns on her body, blow-dry. Autore: Laura Gentile Copy Quote More from Laura Gentile “These hands elate my life, choke me, broil my bosom, spank me, give fire to my …” “Stretch out your tongue and let the words drip on the world like savage shootin…” “Banned and lionised by drunken cactuses,eternally sanguine in black and white, …” “Love may be able to force you into precarious situations, it may lead you into …”