... a vision he saw seven years ago, in Paris, in the lobby of the Hotel Costes. It was of a woman. Her dress revealed her back, and her back greeted her neck in such a way that Depp's insides buckled and he suddenly experienced one of life's greater miracles. "Whammo, man, across the room, amazing, incredible, awesome," he said, working himself into a lather. "The Back, the Back, I saw the Back, and I was reduced to" -- and here he made a blubbering, love-struck kind of noise. -- rolling stone magazine, february 2005.
in light of this, can i just say how fucking right-on
_cee is writing
_johnny?