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Once upon a time there was a relationship with a young progressive lawyer.
One who was conducting for the freedom of the sexed.
But I don't know where to start.
Maybe from Carsted.
Yes, I'll start from there.
From the story of Carsted with the girl.
The first time I saw her.
Come on, go up there.
No, it's better.
Here.
Just a moment.
The first time I saw her.
Now, take her away.
Come closer.
Come on, captain.
Be prepared for a
I understand. But you...
You... you asked her to touch it, too?
No, no.
Just the pictures.
You didn't ask for anything else.
And the little one?
She didn't make any stories.
No.
And the little one? She didn't make any stories.
No.
And the prisoner this time?
She trusted me.
Hey, but no one opens the door.
And here they didn't find any lawyers.
How?
Nothing. There are no legal cases.
It's written only in the Oman.
Exactly, it's called Oman.
Try again, I'll try again here.
But her father is pessimistic.
Forget about my father.
My father is a civilist, nothing else.
They trusted him in his case, only because he was a member of the company of Belenavora.
My father's idea is that she is ill.
She is ill, but the company.
Shall we go?
Yes, sure.
You know what I dream about sometimes?
The unity of the sexual marginalized.
In reclaiming their rights.
It wouldn't be wonderful to know that you are no longer alone.
You shouldn't be ashamed of your instincts.
They are natural as others.
Is this the Oman study?
It's closed today.
One moment, please.
Where did I see this?
It's just for an interview.
I'm about to start a journalism course and looking for a good topic I found in this report.
A young lawyer, a sex minority defender,
is instilling a love samaritana.
What do these samaritans need?
They need to cure with love.
You mean...
scoping?
I was so angry that I swore to myself that I would never have anything to do with him.
He is totally at the time of the journalism course, he is not at the age of his debut.
But don't worry, think about it.
And look for it again.
This time in the sovereign,
a paration of periphery where you live far from your parents and mother.
THE YOURSELF
Beautiful, isn't it?
Smile.
I only saw the truth.
Is this it?
Your SIRCA?
An old friend.
She's a painter, writes a bit of everything,
but she's formidable in eroticism.
But it's you?
I wanted to be a priest at the age of 17.
When you told her about SIRCA, she smiled and smiled.
And this is what happened.
It seems strange to you.
My father was a mathematician.
You're a mathematician too.
But only in education.
Education is a bigot, of course.
Sex is the same as sin.
Sin is the same as sin.
What's going on out there?
It's the one who received the letter.
Hey, boys! The Grand Capo!
The fresh one!
Take a look out there.
порядio in
I beeped your room for a session.
I'm looking for a shelter.
I don't think he'll run after you.
Where did you put him?
In fact, we already met.
Don't you remember?
He left me in Cuba.
I was there with a friend.
You're going to go and live without saying a word.
In Cuba they're going to put you in the sexual abuse.
I found you very busy.
You know my friend.
Take a test.
That's enough, girls.
Enough, that's enough.
Now let's go and do it.
Let's prepare the sacrifice.
Gentlemen.
What is the agent of the confinement?
Of course, all the sexual ex-boyfriends.
A supply of suffering.
I'm going to leave you as an example of a guard.
Once I had a couple of neighbors who were in love.
But then I saw her in the terror they had seen her in.
One time it was God who kept her at home.
Today they are free of God.
They are free of the law.
They are free of the law.
They are free of the law.
They are free of the law.
They are free of the law.
They are free of the law.
Today they are free of God.
They are free of the law.
All right?
Yes.
My father is a reserve officer.
He's always been.
Typical.
Let's say soon.
See you Tuesday.
Thank you very much.
I'm sorry.
He needs a uniform to be mentioned.
You are green, aren't you?
How green?
Of these things they never even have you defiled.
We are ready.
Look, there are 50 of them.
What do you mean?
What would it be?
That's the rest?
Yes.
You are crazy.
How can you take a parasite like that?
Don't ask me.
What do you want to do?
Ask my psychoanalyst.
I'm going.
He has answers for everything.
Do you want to analyze?
Not now.
Yes.
I was an idiot.
My analyst.
Simply ridiculous.
Everything that was important to me, he was childish.
I'm going.
Wait.
Here.
Here's what you do.
No, damn it.
I don't want anything.
Ask for the money.
Just a moment.
Please.
I beg you.
What do you want?
Go away.
Go away with that scoundrel.
Go away.
You are a scoundrel.
You are all like this.
You are so medically.
What do you want to say?
Why don't you stay?
I'll sleep on the floor.
I'll sleep on the floor.
I'll sleep on the floor.
I'll sleep on the floor.
Please, stop.
Stop!
Wait.
I thought about a place where I could live.
From Circa.
Circa, the sculptor of the cross-section.
Do you remember?
Stop it.
Would you like to give me a hand?
I'll give you a hand.
I'll give you a hand.
What's the matter?
Are you ok?
What's the matter?
Are you ok?
Are you ok?
Are you okay?
Are you okay?
Are you all right?
Is everything all right?
Are you all right?
I'm fine.
Your arm is numb.
Are you all right?
What is this place?
You're not only a virgin, you're also a bigot.
More than a bigot, you're an hypocrite.
Why?
You don't want people to be what you are.
You want to change it.
Maybe with violence.
Oh, violence!
Lies!
You say it's radical, but...
But in reality I was a shocker.
I didn't know anything.
That's why he took me to teach me.
He told me about one who was called Margareta.
A wonderful person told me.
Margareta had understood that if you want to change society,
you have to wear it without a doubt.
Put on the mask and say,
here I am.
It was now your nature to show yourself and claim your rights.
H
Kevin
I
I
I
I
I
The police could have done nothing.
But he was afraid of the same thing.
What had fallen on his son could have fallen on him too.
To be invested.
Or to go to the hospital and lose the senses.
The police would have run to his pocket and called the police.
And they would have known you.
The secretaries, the colleagues, his wife.
So that night everything would come out of his heart.
And he would have been in the hospital.
Everything that had been left behind for a long time.
Yes, but why didn't you tell me?
You don't have the right to trust me.
Lennette, Lennette, don't cry.
Everything is fine.
Everything is fine.
Don't cry.
Lennette, don't cry.
I feel richer, more authentic.
And I tell you, this is what I want.
No, no.
Nothing of the kind.
Why? Why do you do it if I'm a cent?
It's clear that you're a cent.
No, no.
Once I entered.
When I was 16 years old.
Now no longer.
I don't understand.
I'll be there soon, sexual aspect.
I don't understand.
I don't understand.
Anna.
Every now and then.
To be able to hide the weight of being a man.
A male.
And male are mutilated.
They get rid of the female part.
They never need to be taken away.
Why are you dressed?
You're a scumbag, no.
I want to go to the toilet.
No, look at your face.
I've already looked at your face.
Look at yourself, stupid.
You're the stupid one.
A little girl.
And you're a fool.
Come on, let's go.
Wait for me.
Maybe we'll see each other later.
I hope they'll come back.
Mom, we're ready.
Come, let's go.
Come, mom.
Bye.
Mom, that's the newspaper.
I want to make a newspaper.
Here's my little angel.
It's here that I'll keep all my stuff.
You agree?
Look.
What do you say?
But first, where do you keep these things?
Well, nobody's going to buy them.
I'm going to take them.
I'm going to take them.
I'm going to take them.
I'm going to take them.
I'm going to take them.
I'm going to take them.
Where do you keep these things?
Not at home.
I'm with a friend in town.
Where do you buy them?
No problem.
You know, there's a business with the central stores.
It's young and it's open.
It's bought by you.
Hold on a moment.
What can I do for you?
Oh, excuse me.
Hold this.
Look.
It's not a delight.
With this, it looks like a cake of nuts.
Sexy, right?
And this one?
I took it to Copenhagen.
And I'm going out.
As you say, I'm going out at the price.
Now I'll show you something.
A real splendor.
It's the boss I love the most.
You won't believe it, but I've only put it once.
Sara.
I put this when we fell in love.
That night, after the confession.
You and Ana.
We talk a lot.
The first time, my heart opened.
Ana is a woman.
She's a woman.
She's a woman.
Ana is a wonderful woman.
She's beautiful.
She's understanding.
Like you.
She's like Christopher.
You find her?
Yes.
You accept her like this.
It's not true.
She's like me.
She's a woman.
It's just that...
She fights desperately.
You never thought about it.
We'll try to be together.
Anyway.
Where's Christopher?
Yes.
You don't think we could?
Splendid. Really splendid.
We're almost there!
The only way is further!
And we're more scared of you!
No!
And you have a ramp ahead!
Yes, run!
You're the one with the tail!
And you're a cuss!
Carl, it's in the trunk!
Get out!
Dad, are you there?
Dad!
Dad!
Dad!
Carl, Annika!
Mom, dad is locked inside!
He's locked again!
He didn't open it!
What are you doing, Pillaula?
I'm scared.
What do you use then?
The ramp.
I like caresses.
Do you like them or do you receive them?
The important thing for me is that there is love.
The sweetness.
For you, no.
You don't hate your pain.
Why?
The cuss of his head.
If I would cut it too.
How could you wear something else?
You old woman!
Tell me, would you cut it or not?
Cut it?
What are you thinking about?
My treasure, with the jewels that he gave me for my whole life.
Your wounds are painful.
Yes, quite a lot.
They must be able to go to work.
Well, once in a while I can catch up.
How nice it must be to stay at home, in those days.
And what do you want?
Tampons or assortments?
Assortments for the rain.
Me, tampons.
Really, tampons?
But Leonard, how do you do it?
My dear, each one of his orifices.
No, my Mushroom face.
What else?
My shoe.
I'll leave it for you.
It won't do you any harm.
Together we will continue,
together we will.
I don't know what he took when he realized we had seen him.
He started playing with the exhibitionist.
Like Mr. Cartman.
Resolvence!
Adocato Roman!
Adocato Roman!
He was out of his mind.
I had never seen him in that state.
He was out of his mind.
He saw me.
He didn't!
He saw me!
I said no!
I won't be a servant anymore.
Servant?
Then order the lawyers.
They don't accept the exhibitionists.
You're really beautiful.
Hi, Stella.
Girls, listen.
I'm not a servant anymore.
I'm not a servant anymore.
I'm not a servant anymore.
I'm not a servant anymore.
Girls, listen.
You need to make an opinion poll.
What poll?
Christopher Swachelenza had an idea.
We have to put it in the votes.
How many of you would take part in a press show?
I don't know.
For what reason?
Never or never.
Sure, my little girl.
You're a little girl.
We didn't ask you.
My sister-in-law.
Who saw my sister-in-law?
According to me, humanity is going crazy.
Because it's a demonstration.
We, then.
And what is the purpose?
To have the right to happiness.
And that?
Sara, our new assistant.
And here, for Christopher's sake.
Oh, come on.
I'm not only presentable.
Come on.
Oh, no.
Now you'll see how I do it.
Come on, let me go.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Come, come, come.
If you don't mind.
Here you go.
Sit down.
You'll see how wonderful your wig is.
I've made it look like a little red shirt.
I think so.
What do you think?
It's fun.
It's more fun.
It's strong.
Look, you're looking at the mirror.
Now it's a little better.
Do you like the color?
No, not too much.
No.
Well, I'll assist you next time.
In the end, if you bring it, not me.
It's up to you to like it.
Exactly.
You know what?
What a pleasure to see you.
Hey, welcome.
I don't know if you're interested in this demonstration.
But think about it.
Through the city center,
wearing the most beautiful of your clothes.
But it's always like that.
No, no, no.
I'm serious.
And to find yourself with a hundred,
a hundred, a thousand people who feel
your own emotions at the same time.
You can figure it out.
I think it's great, Christopher's idea.
It's really fantastic.
It's all worthy of him.
Yes, yes, of course.
He's a great actor.
There will be children with a sex,
smiling, sympathizing.
Every kind of social class.
We'll be seen among the little bourgeois.
But you, El Sabrito, you know it, right?
I know what to do.
The demonstration?
The demonstration of man's clothes.
You're not a motorist.
Circa, Circa, I'm full.
Who am I?
Ian Slotz.
Giac.
To show.
What a ridiculous thing.
But when you have the sense of the ridiculous thing,
you know?
I...
Hey, here's my gun.
That party was organized by Circa.
The woman who had taken the process of Christ.
Circa loved the clothes.
She had invited an expert to teach them
the last lesson, in fact, of Manichur,
of the nature, of the trick,
because everyone felt their rage in their clothes.
Female impeccable.
Perfect.
But naturally she wanted to have fun with her.
How many of them are married?
Circa, actually.
The others are homosexual.
Authentic men.
Enter, enter.
You see?
You're out.
We can't take part.
THE END
I know him. I know him.
пром
All right?
Varunica!
Don't dance!
Look at him, have fun making sounds!
condition.
MADECAST
Are you stupid?
No.
There's nothing to do.
You fly into your man tonight.
Relief's a lie,
vive Eve,
too clarify,
say,
and I'll get into
some manners of words
Come on, Monog.
Champagne, you went to spend the night.
You couldn't sleep.
And the other day, you heard a taxi arrive.
Come on.
Come on.
No, it's me.
You didn't even think you could participate in your party.
Put that dead air down.
I'm a bit obsessed, too. I'm sure of it.
Come on.
Come on.
It's the last time. I swear it's the last time.
You're going to bed with Circa.
No, it wasn't like that.
She wanted to make a girl.
She arrived...
with a friend.
A wig.
And you have one thing in four.
Group love.
I escaped.
I love you.
I'm sorry.
I beg you.
Listen, why do you feel so bad when you don't want to?
Why don't you try with me?
I can't.
Yes, you can.
I can't.
I can't.
I'll never know.
Oh God!
What?
Stop it.
They're protecting you.
smallest need.
I'm sorry, stop it!
Almost out of work.
Give me the key, otherwise...
What is it?
Call the police.
Please, eh?
Don't make gold.
I'm sorry.
Remember that you'll give me 50 crowns.
You're a piece of shit.
I'm sorry.
The man in junior.
No, I like it.
Let's see if you're next week.
Thursday at 4, okay?
Every night, Christopher tried to balance the day's activity.
It wasn't always easy.
I don't know why, I was jealous of his clients.
I don't know what they took from me.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
What are you thinking?
Is there something wrong?
I'm sorry.
Come here.
Come here.
Come here.
One moment.
You're sitting on the bed.
Now yes.
Nude.
Yes.
You're dressed.
What's wrong with my hand?
I can't see you.
What about yours?
I'm waiting for you to be caressed.
Please, be caressed.
Why?
Be caressed.
Tell me what you're trying to do.
What's the use?
No.
How do I tell you?
Sara.
I love you.
This too.
It's a life of love.
Do you really mean it?
Sara, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
We're on the sea shore.
You and me.
You see the port at the mouth.
I see it.
It's like you.
Two like you.
But I love you.
I'll give you a son.
Come here, I swear.
You grow Sara.
You're getting bigger and prettier.
No.
Here, heavy and wet.
I see women around you.
You're fighting in the mud.
In the mud.
In the mud.
Wherever.
You're dirty of mud.
You're dancing now.
No, I'm the one who's dancing.
I'm a bit fat, Sara.
I'm shaking.
Men look and quote.
Saliva.
You're making me run away, Sara.
Come here.
You're running away.
I'm taking my cross, Sara.
I'm dragging myself on the mattress.
Blood drops on my hands.
Blood red.
Smoked.
I can't keep on crying.
I'm about to die but...
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
Sara.
Sara.
serves my marriage certificate...
and you have an appearance...
as one of my uncle's.
No!
Run, run, they're after you!
You've got the Ciolec and the Cascania!
The Siversivi Alliance, the Comitades of the Chinese!
You've found the right place.
Now we can organize the demonstration.
I've also talked to the Lesbians and the young nudists.
They'll discuss it in a meeting.
But you look exactly like me.
What the hell are you talking about?
You've got some eyes.
You've been up all night.
Don't you need a helper?
A bachelor.
Oh, you're so insipid.
Is your nonconformism?
It was nice, Bjorn.
It's fantastic to combine pastries but also solvers.
Full of good feelings towards the so-called confine agent.
And even with the Ferrari, it was useful to his radio program.
What did I say?
Well, I said, the market of opinions.
You're listening to the market of opinions, a program that hosts all the voices, even the most crazy ones.
And with us, it's for love, but in the case of sex,
with which other radical groups have been turned against.
Ah, great scontro, today with those of the guerrilla group
who are here running and don't see the time to say in peace
that their audacity and message is the opium of the people,
drug for the workers.
In short, shit.
You're getting angry instead of bread, Christopher.
I'll give you the keys instead of class struggle.
Okay?
Yes, okay.
So, if you want, I'm ready.
You'll use the same language, right?
Ah, calm down, I'll clean my mouth when we're in the attic.
But today the victims speak like this.
Sara, do you hear me?
Well, open your ears.
Do you want to take me to the marriage?
I only ask your hand in front of these witnesses.
If you agree, we'll announce our funding and we'll go buy the rings.
Okay?
We'll go buy the rings, but we're in the middle of a robbery.
The dreams are true.
Christopher told you that I always knew him.
He told you from the beginning that he was born?
He told you?
Since he was a little boy he was confused with his father.
He told you that he would have told you?
I always wanted well.
I would really like him to be my son.
Guys, you need to celebrate.
Go on, go on.
Okay, I'll go to the wedding.
Okay, I'll go to the wedding.
Guys, you need to celebrate.
Go on, go on.
Do you know your father?
I'm old friends of Rotary.
Dad didn't attend to him until they captured him.
They captured him?
He went through very bad times and they also kidnapped him.
You have to know one thing Sara.
From the beginning your father was in grave family pressure.
The old man never understood that his son was unlucky.
He did everything to help him.
But Christopher knows how to defend himself.
He can still preserve his ability to identify with his relatives.
By the way, I have an offer.
We can celebrate together.
I'll go to the wedding.
Yes, you can.
I'll go too.
You go.
I'll come.
I'll come.
You can go.
I'll come too.
Dad.
Do you like this little collection?
It's not exactly my taste.
But there are people who know how to appreciate their work.
In my valuable weapon.
I can't take it anymore.
You decide to call a doctor.
I can tell him your story.
I confess that I'm still unconscious.
You have to think about it.
Don't you dare.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
I'm not a doctor.
Don't be afraid.
We're friends.
No one better than them can understand you.
No, no.
Come on.
Our bike wanted to...
I wanted to become a doctor.
Stop it!
Have you ever been in a nato?
A group of students
are waiting to assist the first autopsy.
There's a girl on the table.
Very beautiful.
Suicide.
When three friends have been killed.
I can finally get a long way to go.
And to see
his great body.
Or an erection.
But here's the poison.
It's deep.
And it's insustainable.
Insustainable?
I run like a bird.
And hide in the garden of the grass.
I haven't taken the studies.
I've told you everything.
Oh, my lord.
The color of the lips
that are only in the world.
There's no need.
Excuse me.
I didn't know...
I...
I changed my mind.
I won't present it to you.
Accept it.
I'll accept it.
I'll accept it.
I'll accept it.
I'll accept it.
I'll accept it.
And to those flowers.
I tell myself how your father said it.
How high can it be?
And don't pull my hand.
It's easier to accept the sentence.
Ernest.
Wait, Ernest.
You shouldn't have hurt you.
Ernest.
Ernest.
What's up?
I'm sorry, gentlemen.
Yes, yes, yes.
No, because now that we're here,
we need to stop creating problems.
And in the second...
Okay, take the cathedral.
Why the cathedral?
A private chapel.
I said the cathedral.
It's good for us, it must be good for him too.
Oh, Christ, sir.
We were just saying
we might hear the哥in try
to write the language about your mother
and how you learned to write the language about her.
Leave my clients alone.
Ernest.
My father is a nice way to say hello.
He's fun.
Yes, we have a lot of fun.
Good evening.
How are you?
Welcome.
At least 20 groups, but only one leader.
We must work together, definitely.
Definitely.
No, it's all useless.
Of course.
And you're 10 years old, at least.
A great day, eh?
And you heard that talk on the radio?
It was fantastic, fantastic, really.
I'm so happy.
I'm so happy.
Here's what Chris is doing.
A thing.
Charisma, really.
It's true, I tell you.
It's all that matters to be a real leader.
You didn't convince me, Catalan?
What are you looking at, you, too?
I've never touched myself since I was a child.
There's no need to talk now.
It seems that the opposition of the extremist groups has been disbanded.
Well, I can say that.
Those are the most hideous of dogs and cats put together.
But I've touched my wrist with my transmission.
Chris's charisma seems to work on them, too.
At least for the moment.
Even those of the guerrilla group who are, how do you say it?
In TV.
The announcement of the disbandment has been a good blow
for their substantial perfection.
It's the habit of the mother's wife.
There's also the real one, see?
Believe me, everything goes wrong when you're on the radio,
whether you'll turn on the TV, it'll be a sensational thing.
There will be TV.
But I'm sure there will be.
How could there be a chance like that?
Look, it's the great occasion of the year, my friends.
This is what Bior says.
Ferdinand.
Then millions of statutes glued to the video.
More than glued, inside the video.
I know my balls.
I know.
I know.
I know.
I don't want to do the recourse.
I don't want to.
I don't want to do the recourse!
Nuda!
Nuda!
Nuda!
Good morning.
You're all right.
Even Christopher.
What a beautiful lady.
You're in the car.
Come, give me a massage.
Sure.
All of you.
Come on.
What's wrong?
Why are you wearing a mask?
I guess.
I wouldn't know how to describe
exactly what you saw that night.
They were all there.
Almost to wait for me.
To provoke me.
I was looking for Christopher.
The only one who wasn't there.
It's like I could have done it.
My discomfort was immense.
Like my own.
What the hell are you doing here?
Trying to get us out of here?
With a slow heart.
This area is ours.
Well, you're in the mood for that.
You're a fool. Who are you looking for?
Your fool?
Christopher is a bunch of shit.
Let him go.
It's not for you.
A couple of days ago they were busy.
We called him.
I didn't take a single step.
I'm going to get my ass kicked.
What about me?
All of you.
Hello, Francesco.
I have my things.
A piece of advice.
Do you want it?
A friend.
I'm going to live in the new market.
The town of Linde.
And the small Burtle.
Now.
I'm coming.
Use them for shopping.
Who is it?
It's Yvta!
And one more moment.
Oh god!
I don't think so.
What the hell?
What's up with our good friend distracting Umse?
Umse!
Do you know what mode is the devil's engine?
Handwheel, huh?
Holy moll望 gu varying mode?
More! More! More!
More! More!
I'll dance too!
Dance! Dance!
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Who's that?
Fahri, I just managed to keep her.
She came in under the light of you.
I thought you expected her.
Then she came out like a fury, as if she already knew the way.
Get out! All of you!
Let's go!
Get out!
What the hell?
Mom, I'm Sara.
Sara?
Oh, how cute!
Really!
Even closer!
I'm not even a bit of a silence, but I...
I'll tell you.
Yes, you're the real love.
Don't be afraid.
I'll take care of you.
Your Christopher is like a son to me.
He needs you so much.
Oh, get out of here!
I've been so hot in here.
So?
Would you have a child?
Answer me, Pardio.
Luna says yes.
She has waited for a child.
You two have waited for a child, she says.
But now...
No.
No, you must be willing.
No!
Don't go!
No!
I need you.
I need you.
I'll prove it to you.
And I'll do it.
Get out of here!
Sara!
It was nice.
Take her.
Take her here.
Come here, both of you.
Come and hold my arm.
I'll take you in.
Get out of here!
I love you!
Enough with the financing.
I won't do it anymore.
Don't make me stand up, ladies.
I'm being consul.
Don't make me stand up, ladies!
Don't make me stand up, you filthy little ones!
A scumbag like that,
so much to get me out of here!
I'll go and get you out of here!
It's clear!
This one!
And this one!
I'll do it enough!
It's hard to get down.
But I did it.
Do you like it or not?
And you don't have the strength to let me go.
Take this one back.
No!
No!
No, no!
You're pregnant, really.
You don't see it.
Poor little one.
You're pregnant, Sara.
Don't deny it.
You're pregnant.
I hope you're happy.
Happy.
Happy.
Happy.
Happy.
Happy.
I didn't get it!
Take a look at her!
Touch her!
And this Christian charity you taught your father?
It's her, Christ in the cross.
And you're a real scumbag.
You're a scumbag.
A false Samaritan.
Sara!
Sara!
It's over.
I'm desperate.
I don't know what to do anymore.
Christoph!
Where?
God!
Don't tell me it's over for you too.
It's incredible.
I tried to kill myself.
I cut my wrist with a knife.
But I didn't succeed. I'm a son.
I was afraid.
Anna!
Anna!
Anna!
Anna!
Anna!
Anna!
Anna!
Anna!
I can't live without you.
You're like a knife.
I asked you...
to divorce you.
Anna, don't do it.
I can't do it.
I...
I can't walk forward.
Don't do it.
Don't do it.
Don't do it.
Don't do it.
I'll be with you.
Until you need me.
I'll be with you and others.
My Greek.
My 100th Agnello.
My 100th Agnello.
I owe it to you.
It's the husband's wife's dress.
But...
My 100th Agnello.
Christ never gave birth to anyone.
He taught me how to play the piano.
I left him in the cellar in 1999
to go and look for my 100th.
I'm a little bit of a fool.
No?
Can I ask you something very personal?
Do you consider yourself Christian?
No.
For nothing?
Once I was looking for him.
What do you do with him?
The old herb.
You'll trace it to the demonstration.
People don't use religion as a sexual stimulant.
What? Christian communities are brutal to the Mazzuchists?
But it's there.
What day is it?
The Christian family.
Oh, my God.
I'd like a little bit.
What's on your mind?
It's easier to get rid of your hair with a hairdryer
or with a hair dryer.
Oh, you need to suffer to be beautiful.
The Mazzuchist is fine.
But who does not?
Everything is starting.
You're a little shy, you don't miss anything.
Ah, thank you.
The woman is mobile, she has a bad breath.
Excuse me.
Ah, a girl.
A girl.
What's up?
Can you see a moment?
I'm not a girl.
It's a fight between women.
It's a fight between women.
I think it's good, right?
Okay, you can go.
A little baronette?
I'm here.
What do you want, honey?
What do you want?
Hey, guys, look at this.
What are you doing?
I'm telling you.
What are you doing?
We're not here to see you.
You understand what's so bad about you.
You've been behind for 20 years.
What a bastard.
We do so much to change the role of the woman
in our society of shit.
And these continue with the wrongdoings.
And that's enough.
You're right.
You're crazy.
You're crazy.
But let's give them the women's land
because they'll make it worse
instead of going to the police.
And we should be on their side.
Never!
Don't worry about them.
Let's do as we please.
Let's not.
Right, Sara?
Look, look.
We're here.
You forgot to invite us.
No, but look who's here.
The little lesbians.
They're beautiful.
You've already talked to the police.
Put your hands down.
No proof.
Without permission.
Do you have it or not?
Do you have it or not?
What kind of slogan is that for us?
Let's see the little ones.
Too bad this doesn't work.
We're here for the girls.
But what do my little girls see?
Little boy.
Little boy.
Don't be afraid.
Long neck.
Clawed neck.
Little little girls.
It's time to throw her out.
How's our little boy?
Will you take the wife and the groom
or not?
And Anna, come with you.
But have you seen what she's doing?
You'll see that this time it'll be like the others
with them they don't want us.
Black Jews, what do they want?
We could give you a sector for you.
But nothing is done.
We've been through so much that they...
I'll help you.
But you're scum.
And then you'll want to see what they do
when they find each other.
I know what they do.
They get the case.
And the little girls don't know anything.
They're decent, poor women.
I see how I'm compatible with them.
They're at home with their children
waiting for their sweet daddy.
And at night, at least at night...
Yes, tomorrow.
These are like us.
But without going deep.
Are you happy, darling?
What do you mean by going deep?
Accept yourself as you are.
And finally decide to take a hell of a shit in your ass.
Come on, little brother.
You have courage.
You have balls.
So...
But if it's not like that...
you prefer to be a wife?
Good for you!
To be a wife, poor thing.
How did they get it so well?
So sweet.
To be a wife.
Poor little girl.
Come on, little girl.
But, in short...
it's really hard to agree.
The voice of the boss.
Are you kidding, guys?
Talk to the radio operator.
No one asks you to go to bed together.
After all, it's just a play.
Maybe the man, on the one hand,
will be behind the other.
So there won't be any trouble.
Each group will have their own instructions
and will guide their own slogan.
And you, Leszi,
if you don't want to mess with each other,
the other sex will make you shit,
or you can spit on your face
with your frictions,
with your particularity...
No, Ed, I'm all the same.
All the people are real sufferers.
I swear.
I swear.
Shit.
As much as you are no other than
prostitutes with whom I don't mess with.
But listen to this, the great one.
You're not a thief of the case.
Wait, wait.
But it's not worth the price.
But tell me, this is a nice find.
They never told you that the union is doing it's best.
We are never political parties.
We are the first to party.
Everyone has their own reason.
No, this is a bad level.
Order, guys! Order!
Order!
Order! Order! Order!
You're a coward!
Lower your mouth!
Lower your tongue!
Lower your tits!
Lower your chest!
Lower your chest!
Lower your chest!
Lower your chest!
Lower your chest!
Live your friendship!
And live your friendship!
Your friendship!
Your friendship!
No, I'm not going to do it.
I'm not going to do it.
Absolutely not.
I'm not going to let you sing and ridicule all these people.
At this point I wash my hands.
You, have you heard me?
Christopher, I mean to know why you abandoned us.
It's not enough that I'm here.
No.
We thought more about the three dresses.
Come here, Christopher.
We need you, don't you see?
It's a hell of a mess.
You're doing nothing for us.
Is all the help you promised us?
I'm not doing anything.
No, really nothing.
Leave us to cook in our brothel.
They're all against us.
Even those bad-mouthed people
won't stop taking us around.
Christopher, what are you going to do?
Hey, who's going to be in here?
What?
No, of course not.
A white snow.
A completely naked one.
Of course.
Who's going to be a white snow?
Who's going to be a white snow?
Well, of course I'm going to be.
And I might...
wake up.
What a courage!
Please turn off the lights.
Reflectors.
What are you doing?
No, no, no!
No, no, no!
Open your eyes, you reflector!
What are you doing?
No, no, no!
Look at that splendor.
Hey, but who is he?
Who are you?
I don't believe in my eyes.
But Christopher, on a high level,
Christopher, for God's sake, you're beautiful.
Dear friends,
two words before we continue.
Speak, speak!
Not us.
We must love who is different.
Just because he is different.
Accept the identity of each one.
Join us all without any doubt.
We are the most radical, so we are a front
through the entire society.
A united front.
Our radical front.
You are weak alone.
And you too.
Every margin is weak if you're left alone.
But together we are strong.
Together we are a power.
Together we are a whole people.
And a people cannot be pushed back.
Power to minorities.
Bravo, bravo!
Bravo!
Bravo!
A friend of yours.
Congratulations.
Magnificent intervention.
Why don't you write a book?
I think it would have happened.
I don't have time.
You take a vacation, you open and you take off.
I don't know.
I'll give you an early one.
I'm a little nervous.
Christophe,
take him with you.
Go on.
You convinced me.
I'll come too.
We'll all be there.
Yes, me too.
Together.
But look at him.
With such a nice dress.
No, no, Sara.
Wait.
Wait a minute.
Come on, kiss him.
In the name of God.
Sara, kiss him.
Kiss him like this, Sara.
Kiss him.
Leave him.
Leave him for us.
Kiss him, Sara.
Kiss his son.
Like this.
Love him.
Love him like this.
Love him like a woman.
Love him like a woman.
How come you're not coming?
You're making me feel bad.
No!
No!
No!
What are you doing?
I need five minutes of rest.
I'm not a good girl.
You're a coward.
Fortunately,
you have the sense of humor.
I'm done!
Don't be so agitated.
Or you'll be fine.
THE END
How are you?
Fine.
Thanks.
I want a kiss too.
A kiss.
Are you sure?
No.
We're not on the sixth round, are we?
THE END
Lesbians or not, women have always been oppressed.
And it's a demonstration like this.
Only the capitalists will have some advantage.
Why are they the capitalists?
Where are you going?
They're taking the interests of the people from the real problems.
Don't you think it's excessive?
No, nothing.
One of them will die like this, it's not tolerable.
A trick of the capitalists, here's what it is.
It's not our fault.
It's a vulgar mischief, a problem...
Shut up, you bastard!
Have you noticed?
Listen carefully.
The voice of the group of the socialists and the electic group
that has been disassociated from the other protests
have come from religious groups
and from the same archival that has stigmatized
this exhibition of diversity.
There's even an interrogation in parliament.
But let's listen to Christopher Lohman,
the one who organized this demonstration on the genders.
Advocate, don't think that many protests
will not be there at his initiative.
The protests could not be missed,
despite what is believed to be our society
and sexually underdeveloped.
And won't you be allowed to cancel the demonstration?
Certainly not.
Thanks, lawyer.
Have you listened to Christopher Lohman?
And now, from the South Africa,
where a new explosion of violence has been verified this week,
when the police have faced Armin Pugno,
a black protestant court in Johannesburg's periphery.
Officially, two deaths and five injuries are spoken,
but it seems that these figures are at least to be found.
What are you doing?
Take off your glasses.
Give me my body.
How do you want it?
A good Samaritan?
No, Sara, you're...
you're still in the cell.
I'm not in the cell.
I'm in the cell.
No, Sara, you're...
you're in a crisis.
In a crisis of identity.
It's your religious education, Sara.
I'll help you.
I'll take care of all your problems,
once and for all.
Hello.
You're not a cop.
You're in the cell, aren't you?
I'm a couple of others. They don't deserve to be helped.
It's logical, Christopher. It's logical.
I'm not a cop.
I'm a cop.
I'm a cop.
It's logical, Christopher. It's logical.
Write down the letter to Bianca Neve.
Dear Bianca Neve,
why don't you give your body to the little violators of the corpses?
Here it is.
The Samaritan of sex.
Help anyone who asks.
I don't ask for anything, on the contrary.
You have to help everyone.
Help everyone, even those who get bullied.
No, I'm sorry.
Take this.
No, I'm sorry.
Why?
Psychosy can help me.
But they've recited it with realism.
If not, you won't know it.
You like it.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
You like it, Sara?
I'm showing you that you're free.
I'm still free.
Yes, yes, yes!
Stop it, really!
Stop it!
Then you don't want to understand!
You don't have the courage to find out where your instincts really come from.
My instincts, you say?
I don't!
I'm like a kid...
...picked up.
Picked up.
Whatever it is!
No, it's nothing serious.
Those bastards, they're as bad as dead.
They take advantage of your weakness.
With a few years on their backs, I'll give them a lesson.
There were four or five.
I look at them and they're waiting.
Go and shoot.
Oh, Christoph, my consolator, my son, my dear son.
My love.
What are you doing? You don't have to leave me.
You understand this. You understand everything, Christoph.
We've always been so good together.
You and God.
Where are you going? Don't leave me.
Christoph, come back here.
How are you?
I'm fine.
I'll be right back.
Christoph.
Christoph.
Don't feel, I'm calling you.
I need you.
SNOW
Around this demonstration, there is a lot of people.
Few people show up and no more.
To appeal to the solidarity of the common people has been in the North.
It's a false!
A capitalist false!
No, it's not true! It's not for nothing!
I'm here because my brother was licensed when they found out he was homosexual.
It's in this way that the real solidarity is shown.
You can talk to us too!
A little courage!
To show up against repression!
For a better society!
I'm here because my brother was licensed when they found out he was homosexual.
It's in this way that the real solidarity is shown.
You can talk to us too!
A little courage!
To show up against repression!
For a better society!
I'm here because my brother was licensed when he found out he was homosexual.
It's in this way that the real solidarity is shown.
There is also the risk that the great parade of Mota Gay should be announced,
which was supposed to be the grand finale of the demonstration.
It would be a real shame with the fantasy that these people show up in the building.
I have spoken to you at the Sederberg of Stokolma Radio,
from the parade of the sexual emergencies.
Only then can we learn that the real solidarity
is the one that is leaving for Slobo hours in the crackdown of the Red Sea.
Sederberg of Mota Gay
PACT
Sara?
Oh, my little Sara.
Tell me what you have to do, only what you want to do.
I want to hear you say it.
You have to do everything you want.
And I have something else.
I know this place.
Poor Christopher.
He's the brother of logic.
He's a false prophet.
Don Bluff.
And he knows you too, Serto.
And we are alone in this world.
And we are not alone.
Serto.
And we are only his slaves.
Coby.
From the experiment.
Sweet, sweet, no other.
Sara?
Sara?
Marquereza?
Sara?
Come on, let's go.
Let's go, we can go.
Let's go, let's go.
Let's go.
Come on, let's go.
I'm not walking like this.
A book?
You're writing it.
What kind of book?
Let's say, about sexual exploitation.
What do you mean by sexual exploitation?
Sexual revolution is a fraud, it's a fraud.
The capitalists are to have invented it, to torment the masses.
Until they realize that the system exploits them.
Sexual revolution is not a revolution.
It's just an experiment.
But it's the truth that the revolution is.
Do you belong to any special group?
No, to no group.
I work alone.
You are virgin.
Virgin?
Yes.
The matter of sexual exploitation...
...you don't know anything, do you?
THE END
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