Frida Kahlo Self Portrait with Small Monkey

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like cucumbers. He’d never heard of chocolate, banana skins, avocado and ginger, marshmallow and the thousand other foods people had occasionally employed to drive an A-to-B freeway through the rambling pathways of romance. Casanunda had spent a busy ten minutes sketching out a detailed menu, and quite a lot of money had changed hands.
He’d arranged a Everything that his fellow dwarfs did very occasionally as
nature demanded he did all the time, sometimes in the back
of a sedan chair and once upside down in a tree—but, and
l Carrots so you can see in the dark, she’d explain, and oysters so’s you’vecareful romantic candlelit supper.Casanunda had always believed in the art of seduction.Many tall women accessible by stepladder across the continent had reflected how odd it was that the dwarfs, a race to whom the aforesaid art of seduction consisted in the main part of tactfully finding out what sex, underneath all that leather and chain-mail, another dwarf was, had generated someone like Casanunda.It was as if Eskimos had produced a natural expert in the care and attention of rare tropical plants. The great pent-up waters of dwarfish sexuality had found a leak at the bot-tom of the dam—small, but with enough power to drive a dynamo.