Romance is finding your fantasy in people who don't have it. — Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
Romance is finding your fantasy in people who don't have it. — Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
Romance is finding your fantasy in people who don't have it. — Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
Romance is finding your fantasy in people who don't have it. — Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
Romance is finding your fantasy in people who don't have it. — Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
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Romance is finding your fantasy in people who don't have it.

— Andy Warhol, The Philosophy of Andy Warhol
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