Most people say that you cannot meet your true love on holiday. But when I look at Eric and Iseline, I'm starting to have doubts about that.
Yesterday I was walking home at midnight, with a pizza on a paper plate in my hands, and I thought... I want to have someone to care for, someone to bring pizza to, to hold my hand as we walk around the town.
"I wanna dance with somebody, with somebody who loves me"
I don't want to play any more. Last week was great, with a different guy every evening, but now it's not mine at all any longer.

- Watch the lady!
I smile:
- Lady, yeah...
...
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, my home is just over there, thank you.