I was invited to a private tour of the museum before the opening, and when he told me that the author always exhibits his works, I didn't know that he was the artist...
I was intrigued by the idea of seeing the final storage place for valuable objects, according to him, although I don't appreciate the risk of it being a trap and now becoming part of his collection...
I'm a normal woman with no strange tastes, but you manage to push past all my limits, dragging me to discover my lowest, dirtiest, and wildest instincts...
According to him, destroying my stockings and pantyhose is for a good purpose and my education is the first thing that I will thank him for one day, even if I don't understand it now...