| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - I don???t want an insipid, jealous and brutal husband who, as payment for a piece of bread, prevents the lyrical flights of the spirit through the most divine and wicked follies of lust and voluptuousness that multiple love affairs give to the flesh.I don???t love husbands and perhaps not even lovers.I love pleasure and love.But love is a flower that germinates on men???s lips.When I approach thei
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