Damn, man

Eu: I miss your lips.

Ele: I miss all lips that you have.

Eu: Ai baby, você parece aquela música dos Strokes que diz "when I say 'I can see me in your eyes' you say 'I can see you in my bed'"

Ele: I wanna see you everywhere... Believe me.

Ele: I've got your mi mi mi about sex. And I want you all. From sex to soul. 

Ele: Is that ok? 

Eu: Ok

Ele: From soul to sex, as well.