- Oriane, I know you by your perfume! It's all over you! You stole the donkey's skin from me! Give it back please! I need it to seduce the common sense of nice men.

- Aniere, I didn't steal your donkey's skin! I borrowed it from you.

- A perfume for woman!

- My perfume is called "Pride of Woman".

- Oriane, they played a nasty trick on you. It's our turn to play our game of love play!

- Fabulous!

- For our roles, lend me your female skin and I'll lend you my donkey's skin!

- Wonderful! we'll drive them round the bend until they became gentlemen.

- We'll confuse times.

- Marvellous! We'll get to be known as the dual-woman.

- We'll make links with bounds and bounds with ties and ties with connections!

- Beautiful muddle, we'll drive them into a fabulous muddle.

- We'll walk on a linguistic boundary because our freedom knows no bounds when we'll roll back to the frontiers of  knowledge.

- We'll get them dazzled!

- Oriane, it's up to you to seduce. I'll do the building! Come on board with us, Netsurfer! Let's go and find Babilim who is hiding in the enclosure! You need him for the pass-word.
Let's visit Oriane's enclosure.