About the book: year / HugoI love fucking. Many. Anyway, as long as I'm going down on some pretty young lady, I'm good. In fact, put the sympathy aside, they don't even have to be pretty. What can I say? They have equal chances. I am proud that I can turn even the most self-respecting woman into a dirty whore. I don't apologize for my life or my behavior. I don't really care about anyone, especially women. Except her. I care about her, so I pushed her away. Molly I guess I'm what you would call a good girl, a sensible one. I am exactly that girl - a romantic. I believe in “the one,” that all-encompassing love that leaves you unable to breathe. The fact is that love is an animal feeling, uncontrollable. The heart often declares war on the mind, and even the most intelligent being can be completely absorbed in love. Sometimes rational things can be boring. It's a taste of recklessness that makes you remember that you're alive. But you cannot command your heart, even if it ultimately destroys you. +18 (the book contains obscene language and scenes of a sexual nature)