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At the moment I'm dating Jean Paul Sarte, he's an excellent lover. And when he's busy I make love to John Rawls, he's not as exciting as my Jean Paul, but I have this wonderful conversations with him, but unfortunately sometimes his out of town; so I go visit Enrique and he always invites me to eat somewhere, as he starts complaining about everything I just watch his mysterious ways and beautiful green eyes, I hug him so much everytime I say good bye with the hope of taking a pic of him, he still hates pics, he believes his soul is getting robed if he lets somebody take a pic of him, so I need to take one meanwhile he's not watching me, I'm still planning the crime. After I finish eating and huggin dear crazy n' precious Enrique, I stay at his place, cause we usally get drunk in his place, lovely place btw, very historic and minimalistic. I give Enrique a kiss then I walk to Heidegger's house in the woods, hoping to forget a bit my big crush on Enrique and hoping to find Martin H. in his place; fortunately I almost always do, I just go to take breakfast and get news of him, he's like a good uncle, so our relationship is based on conversations on the ontic, being-in-the-world and advises mostly. Before I return to my lover Jean Paul, I need to satisfy my need for freaky and adorable minds, so I go to visit dear Poe, he always takes me into his arms and kisses all my body piece by piece, he can stay hours telling me how much he would do if I run with him and live together, all the things he could abandon just for me; I just answer him I can't leave my Jean Paul alone, he's so fantastic with me, I could never do such a thing to my dear lover; Poe gets really mad and tell me to go away, I quietly obey and leave, I don't have nothing to say anyway. After that, I run to her, searching kindness and love, she is always there for me, she never says no, i love her so much; she makes me feel so right, so good, so human (and this is really rare); she makes love like an angel, she gives me peace; so I go, give her a goodbye kiss and leave. Finally I decide to return to Jean Paul, he isn't busy anymore, I have dinner with him and then we go to our huge and comfy bed; I tell him how much I love him, and how much I missed him, that he's so unique, that he can do whatever he wants with me whenever. I love you my Jean Paul, rest in peace.
~en fin, he sido la puta de cuantamadral de filósofos~
--And well, like I'm not very into talking only about myself so i rather tell you a little part of my relationships with my lovers, who btw are all dead now ha! (except Enrique.)
--I'm the leader of the band Suicide Dragon.
