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It's been five years since dad died.
Cancer took him away during a season.
Now there are three of us left. Me, my 20-year-old sister Valentina, and our
mother.
I get by working in a small restaurant in the area, contributing entirely to
the maintenance of the whole family.
Valentina finished her studies last year.
To look for a job is not to have at least a good one.
Its purpose is to find a sex, with a lot of money, and to get married.
And our mother?
Well, since dad died, she spends her time in front of the TV, smoking like a
Turk.
Over
time,
her affection for us has turned into something different, morbid, perhaps out
of fear of losing us.
The fact is that for some time my sister and I have become victims of her most
strange and perverse fantasies.
The strange thing is that we are not able to rebel, perhaps out of fear of
hurting her, or perhaps because the thing starts to please us too.
It all started one evening, while we were gathered in the living room
watching a movie on television.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Let me get you back to the way that they say it's done.
You see, I'm not giving up on you.
I'm going to get a little further on business every one of those days. Back
off. I'm going to do what he said he was going to do.
A hearty word that can reveal the truth of this marriage.
I hope that the life of the child ends in something greater than this.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you very much.
Thank you.
Amen.
Thank you.
Oh.
Thank you.
Then it was my sister's turn.
One day, returning home, before usual, I found one among the thighs of the other
while they were making love.
Thank you.
As if it weren't enough, one day my friend Robert asked me to invite him to
his house.
He wanted me to take Valentina's body, there, in front of his eyes.
E adesso, Valentina, ti insegno come si seduce un uomo.
Dovrai essere gentile.
Ma al tempo stesso troia.
Del resto, come lo sono stata io con tuo padre.
E tu?
Che ci fai lì, come un baccalà?
Non ti piace, Valentina?
Eppure Roberto?
He told me you knew how to deal with women.
So, come on, touch her!
E adesso dammi.
Bacciatemi. Forza.
I don't think I'll ever do it again.
Bye.
I love you.
I love you.
No, it's for you to see how you find yourself.
No.
Come on.
Come on.
Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come
on. Come on.
Bravo, così, così.
Dai,
dai.
Bravo, bravo.
Continuo, continuo.
Bravo, così, così.
Così.
Continue. Come on, let me see how good you are.
Continuate it, sir.
Then one day we found her lying on the bed, she couldn't breathe anymore.
They told us that she was caught by the drug.
Mom!
Mom!
And so we will remain alone, me and Valentina. Mom!
Alone, but united more than ever.
Nostra madre ci insegnò che l'amore è universale, che non ha confini.
L'amore si spinge oltre alle barriere delle convenzioni umane.
L'amore è semplicemente ora.
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