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narrator: and now adonis in a lazy cheeky mood and squinting to the sun's bright blinding rays sullenly the stud begins to brood adonis: it's far too hot, so let's call it a day my face is burning from the sun enough of love, it's time that i should run. 31 venus: well fuck! adonis, now i've heard it all what piss weak excuses do you give me now i'll blow away the sun that on your face does fall and blow cold breath to cool your sweating brow. i'll be for you, your very own electric fan if you will stay, just stay and be my man. 32 besides the sun that shines from high is weak and now i stand between the sun and you the heat i feel comes here from underneath the fire that's pouring from your eyes does burn me too. if i was just a giggly girl i would be lit just like a yeeros cooking on the spit. 33 anyway, what kind of stubborn shit are you? with heart and mind that seem as cold as steel don't you have the stuff to love, to do what lovers do did not a woman give you birth, don't you know how to feel? abortion would not have seemed so bad if your mother knew what kind of child she'd had. 34 what the fuck do you have to lose, you creep? and why do you mistrust and fear me? a kiss of yours is all that i would keep to stroke you and warmly hold you near me. give me a kiss and i will give it back to you i will repay my debt with interest too. 35