A minha sugestão de Dia dos Namorados.

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby picks up the rice in the church where a wedding has been
Lives in a dream
Waits at the window, wearing the face that she keeps in a jar by the door
Who is it for?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Father McKenzie writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear
No one comes near
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there
What does he care?

All the lonely people
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people
Where do they all belong?

Ah, look at all the lonely people
Ah, look at all the lonely people

Eleanor Rigby died in the church and was buried along with her name
Nobody came
Father McKenzie wiping the dirt from his hands as he walks from the grave
No one was saved

All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all come from?
All the lonely people (Ah, look at all the lonely people)
Where do they all belong?

À falta de assunto,

fica aqui uma lista de expressões de equitação que podiam estar num filme porno. De lado ficam as vulgares "monta o garanhão bla bla."
"Se cederes a boca, ele usa as mãos."
"Deixa-o crescer, sente-o a crescer em baixo de ti."
"Não o deixes correr para o fim, ou não se vai aguentar."
"Trabalha na boca."
"Segura na batida, depois cede as mãos, solta-o para ele crescer, e na recepção deixa-o soltar-se."