![]() ![]() If they start out with nothing I tend to get depressed because either they have just stripped off for someone else or, in my line of work, they are usually dead. I like my women in a few wisps of drapery: then I can hope for a chance to remove the wisps. Some men are born lucky others are called Didius Falco.Ĭlose at hand, I still thought she would be better off without so many tunics. ![]() She was shining and sticky as a glazed pastry plait, and when she hurtled up the steps of the Temple of Saturn straight towards me, I made no attempt to move aside. She looked overdressed and dangerously hot, but sunstroke or suffocation had not yet finished her off. People flopped on stools in shadowed doorways, bare knees apart, naked to the waist and in the backstreets of the Aventine Sector where I lived, that was just the women. ![]() Rome frizzled like a pancake on a griddle plate People unlaced their shoes but had to keep them on not even an elephant could cross the streets unshod. When the girl came rushing up the steps, I decided she was wearing far too many clothes. ![]()
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