nu sunt misogin si nu cred ca va fi stilul meu vreodata… dar salbaticia mintala a vreunei femei imi aminteste tot timpul de prima parte din eyes wide shut… unde se sublinia cum doar cateva cuvinte iti pot roade sufletul sau schimba viata…
mi s-a intamplat si mie… sa fiu ros de putine cuvinte… cand am primit odata o intrebare retorica „si crezi ca ne-am vedea mai des de o cafea?”…
am cules sa intretin un balans doua ferestre de conversatii despre sexe…
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HU: You know why women used to get married, don’t you?
AH: Why don’t you tell me?
HU:It was the only way they could
lose their virginity…
…and be free to do what they
wanted with other men.
The ones they really wanted.
AH: Fascinating.
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BH: Anyway, who was the guy
you were dancing with?
AH: A friend of the Zieglers.
BH: What did he want?
AH: What did he want?
AH: Sex…
…upstairs.
Then and there.
BH: Is that all?
AH: Yeah, that was all.
BH: Just wanted to fuck my wife.
AH: That’s right.
BH: Well, I guess that’s understandable.
AH: Understandable?
BH: Because you are a very…
…very beautiful woman.
AH: Wait.
Because I’m a beautiful woman…
…the only reason any man
ever wants to talk to me…
…is because he wants to fuck me.
Is that what you’re saying?
BH: Well, I don’t think it’s quite
that black and white…
…but I think we both know
what men are like.
AH: So on that basis…
…I should conclude that you
wanted to fuck those two models.
BH: There are exceptions.
AH: And what makes you an exception?
BH: What makes me an exception is that…
…I happen to be in love with you.
And because we’re married…
…and because I would never
lie to you…
…or hurt you.
AH: Do you realize that
what you’re saying…
…is that the only reason you
wouldn’t fuck those models…
…is out of consideration for me?
Not because you really
wouldn’t want to.
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