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sun of the women by the grace of the love …
This secret garden of the feminine intimacy has always fascinated and frightened. It is bound to the biggest pleasures and to the worst taboos. This cradle of the life in its infinite circle is sometimes blessed when we are talking about giving birth and charged of opprobrium when it is question of enjoyment. Nature has given to women some pure petals, a rose in a burning bush which too often led to the pyre. Girls are born in roses, but boys also have to crunch one day at the genesis of the apple.
In the shade of the girls in flower is born the