I found this film by accident in a Janloup Sieff book(I wanted to streighten it up a year or so ago).




I hear some people critisizing the way I conduct my personal life(usually from behind my back) - I say to all of you fuck off - I have a right to do whatever I fucking please. Loneliness and grief I carry within and keep private - I will not flaunt it.
DIXI.
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