Based on "A Dialogue between the Soul and Body" by Andrew MarvellSOUL: Oh, who can from this bear releaseA flowered soul who knows no peace?This meaty hand, this bulging arm,This weedy face which knows no. " He gave George a wry smile. "Getting a little too much sex, I'm afraid," he whispered. "You know, older guy, younger woman. They want a lot. You see, if I go to tell her, I'll get excited again and the first thing you know it's another night in her compartment. I'm plumb wore out." It must be hard," said George, burning with envy."Or soft," kidded Vic. "A little too soft tonight."He was gone with the wave of his hand.George began to look for a knowing porter who did not believe in the.Read More
