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May he have that dominant and silent presence, the one that orders me without words. Let him hold my gaze with confidence, as if he already knew that I was going to obey him. Let it approach slowly, with that elegance that melts and that power

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Lazy energy, the one that does not know how to take initiative or have a warm conversation. The timid glances, which avoid instead of retaining; If you can't look at me straight, there's no chemistry. The vulgar without meaning, that which has