ITALIAN SPEAKINGIt's a beautiful sunny day and I'm on the terrace. I will turn my attention to you slave, who from now on will take care of my hair. I know very well how to make you crazy: I just need to brush and shake them in the wind and you go into ecstasy. But you're not the only one who thinks of me, in fact, at a certain point I hear a man calling me from the nearby terrace. Who knows if he too is a hair fetishist like you? In my opinion he's just a wanker pig. I don?t care about him, he doesn't deserve my attention at all. In fact, I want to torture you and drive you crazy with my hair. I know you want to smell, touch and caress them. Since I'm in a good mood, I want to give you a chance. If you, from now no, pay my hairdresser, we?ll meet and you may brush them. While waiting for this moment, I will torment you a little more. I keep stroking my hair, letting you see them from different angles. I know how much you want to touch them and how much it torments you not being able to do it. I really enjoy knowing you are desperate at the thought of my beautiful hair!!!
