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Off the paradise islands, the large white yachts, when the ice cubes dance voluptuously at the «caliente» rhythm of the most devilish cocktails, the midday sun inflames the golden skin.
T The most precious stones are like frosted drops to refresh the torrid beauties.
hese mythical serpents then charm the delicate wrists, slip lasciviously around angled swan
necks or whisper to the pretty ears words intoxicated with stars.
T Cascades to the glowing freshness, diamonds trickle in gold and platinum waves.
he blues of azure and sapphires compete with brilliance in round pearly beads delighted to savor the fiery ruby kisses.
When Phoebe joined the shadow on his proud steed, the lion falls asleep on his comet so brilliant in the lights of Astarte...
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