You are enough to drive a saint to madness or a king to his knees.
All worries are less with wine.
She was a ray of sunshine, a warm summer rain, a bright fire on a cold winter’s day, and now she could be dead because she had tried to save the man she loved.
Welcome to planet Earth, find an exotic version of yourself.
I need an exotic star but not the universe.
Tomorrow is an exotic demo version.
An exotic birthplace on its own is not informative of anything.