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: I want to touch... I want to kiss... I want to balanga you with my bonny Johnny!
: My Bonny Johnny dance in my pants!
: Who loves you more than all the other goats?
: I am Kalibanos. Dolores
: I am Dolores. Kalibanos
: I like your melones. Dolores
] Thank you. Kalibanos
: And your bumba. Dolores
: You're so strong. So beautifully - primitive. What's a bumba? Kalibanos
[seizes her buttocks
: You have charisma. Kalibanos
: My charisma is growing like mountain flower in springtime. Dolores
: And you're a poet. Kalibanos
: I'm a singer.
: You are God, Boss!
: This island is mine!
: Hast thou not dropped from Heaven? Stephano
: Out of the moon, I do assure thee.
: Be not afeard; the isle is full of noises,/Sounds and sweet airs, that give delight and hurt not./ Sometimes a thousand twangling instruments /Will hum about mine ears, and sometime voices /That, if I then had waked after long sleep, /Will make me sleep again: and then, in dreaming,/ The clouds methought would open and show riches/ Ready to drop upon me that, when I waked,/ I cried to dream again.