The Flamenco Of The Gypsy Has Nothing

I Sell Myself For The Highest Price. Exactly Like A Prostitute. There Is No Difference.

The Street Kid In Me Says, "grab The Money And Run - Who Cares Who It's From! Don't Think About Whatever You Have To Do For It Or When You Have To Do It!

People Who Do Not See The Terrible Things Therefore Do Not See The Beautiful Things, Either.

You Have To Protect Yourself, Your Body, Your Being. You Cannot Treat It Badly; You Have To Keep It, Make As Sensitive As Possible

The Flamenco Of The Gypsy Has Nothing To Do With The Flamenco For Tourists. Real Flamenco Is Like Sex.