i hate fellini more than youi'msick of being an individual. i want to be "one of thecrowd" i want to have the same haircut as yourgirlfriend tonight. i want tobe confused when talking aboutelectrons.darling, i don't want tobe your equal anymore. you need to bemy master, because i enjoy beinga slave.you looked good today.it made my mouth dry, and then wetagain, really quickly. i'maccording to the greatestman in the world, who thinkshe is god-a masochist-i'm wishing you werenear me sharingyour umbrella.because i'm drenched &happy.