Kneeling in front of her, my hands and feet tied, I find it hard to believe. Tied to the end of a leash, I can no longer move. It must be said that I gave them a hard time. Of course not, I abdicated after a few seconds. I never hit a woman, and I wasn’t going to start doing it against an army of raging amazons. I find myself in front of her, she whom I sought so much, she whom I loved so much, who no longer even recognizes me. At least, that’s what she claims, because I see it in her eyes, that she knows who I am. It hurts, betrayal is what hurts most in love. I feel duped, lured, abused... Women are like that, they are angels, innocent, beautiful, who overnight plant their sharp blades in your back without warning.
- 100% cotton Twill
- 252gsm
- Front and back embroidery
Paul wears L and measures 1m83