hey baby, i´m in town and i thought i´d give you a call. maybe we could get together, have dinner, go to a show, maybe go to a museum, an art gallery, get to know each other, slowly, over time. don´t be nervous, baby.

i´m not.
and... no, thanks.

hotel du vie, how can i help you?

room 417, please.

yeah?

hi. i´m coming down to your hotel. we´ve got to talk. buy condoms.

i´m startin´ at zero...

i´ve come to your hotel room looking like a boy, no makeup, my hair´s a mess, i don´t want to be coy. i´m here to present something to you and to see how you feel about it. it´s now or we´re through. i´m not looking to make friends. i´m not interested in who you are or getting to know you, going to art galleries or museums. i just want to know if we can make good loving together and get out of here if we can´t.

i find that time is just speeding by and i just don´t have time for having my time speedin´ by and thieves keep eatin´ my time.

i´m startin´ at zero...

so how do you feel about it? how do you feel about me arriving here with just one goal? the goal being the possibility of going straight to soul-to-soul? and there´s only way that i´ll know if we can meet there. it´s to touch me.

touch me.

hmm. yeah, that´ll do alright.
okay stop. i want to double-check.
touch me. yeah...
what room is this?

straight to the heart... i´m startin´ at zero... this is how i choose to live my life.

okay, so i didn´t say it too well but the intent that i came to your hotel room with is one of respect for you. coming from a place of respect to another human being. being straight ahead, not playing those games. i don´t want to do the dance. you picked the wrong girl...

i´m startin´ at zero...