The man who, past his youth, brings home a woman with breasts like the timbaru fruit, and for jealousy of her cannot sleep,–that is the cause of loss to the losing man (the gate to destruction). – Gautama Buddha, “Sutta Nipata (109)”
Ahh, a girl from Ipanema with fully ripened peaches! Peach beach! I can hear some bossa going on! Such as Shiina Ringo’s “Irokoizata (色恋沙汰)” Yes, love affair! Fly me to Rio!