Flesh For Sale CD1

He's my new bodyguard.

Are you jealous?

Oh

Thanks for helping me with the bags.

It's my job.

Were you really a policeman?

Who says that?

Well...

Well, weren't you?

You talk too much.

Would you mind if I sat down and had a rest with you right here?

I'm just so afraid of so many things and I want...

you.

Don't worry. Nothing's gonna happen now.

I don't know. I don't know.

It's okay. Don't worry.