Black Lovelace
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At night, when you are walking home, the moon lights your way, and suddenly you hear a quiet musical guitar playing, and suddenly this ladies' man started talking
Lovelace: What a wonderful night, isn't it senorita?
At night, when you are walking home, the moon lights your way, and suddenly you hear a quiet musical guitar playing, and suddenly this ladies' man started talking
Lovelace: What a wonderful night, isn't it senorita?