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I don't know if you ever go for long without work have been

but it does something very weird with your tijdsgevoel.

Things that are normal, but two minutes

such as the garbage bin to empty, a razor buy

or you just dress up, it can take days.

Weeks.

Still silent about the book that everyone thinks that you write.

And I also write.

But it is incredibly slow.

I look like such a giant tortoise

that only after hours somewhere on responding, and that is up to 300 years.

Except that I don't have 300 years will be, because to do anything is very stressful.

Shit!

I thought I would commit suicide, if I was 30 and still lived.

But still, I have that.

And I do that.

And I have not done it.

Never thought that it would be so.

i Never thought that I had every morning would wake up

and exactly how I feel all day long would feel.

Piece onbenul!

And so I met Billy.

Of my car, bastard!

Piece onbenul! - Off!

You have me intrigued, imbecile! Oh, look!

He is a total loss, all the windows are out. - Piece onbenul!

You have me intrigued!

Yes, you're right, sorry.

I treat you to a glass.

I don't want that. Oh, look. - I'm not insured.

Damn!

The I'm really sorry, mate.

I know you didn't?

I don't think so.

Billy.

Yes... Paul.

Okay, Paul. Paul, Hole.

Hole, Paul.

What? - H-O-L-E. Hole.

Hi, Billy. - Two beers from a bottle.

You have convinced me. Okay, mate.

What do you do? - I'm a writer.

Writer? Fuck, man. That is so interesting.

Yes, but I'm sitting with... a block.

That's because you have nothing worth.

Lazer on.

No, no, no, you're in luck, because...

I am a plumber.

No, I have to go.

Who are you? - He is okay.

Jude, please make me also a line ready.

Is there a roll of toilet paper in my pussy?

See but 's.

No, I don't think so. - Move Forward.

Health.

What have you seen? - The face of God.

Damn, he is one of us.

One of who?

Or shit you 'm?

Are you a coward?

Where did you get 't it? - That you know best.

Leave him alone, Billy.

Well?

Hello? Yes, I'm on my way.

Yes, yes, yes.

I should be away. - Go but.

That bare fists book is yours, isn't it?

Come on.

No, really. I mean

those photos are fantastic.

Give me your number.

Okay.

079...

Sorry, my mistake. - You're too late.

How's it going? - Where did you stay?

I had an accident.

Is everything in order? - Yes.

Magnolia background.

Best photo of the whole exhibition.

You're Lizzie's friend.

I am nearly drowned in the sea when I was four.

I threw my swimming, because I really thought that I could swim.

But I could not.

So I stayed but jump up and down. I got my head just above water for breath

for I again under went. But yet I was not afraid.

It was as if I was in a city under water lived.

That's what I am.

And... ... find you beautiful?

He gave me 30 peak for that artist.

Hi, Paul. - Hi, size. How goes it with you?

Nice to see you again. You, too, mate.

How's the water head?

Funny.

Health. Really nice to see you again, yes. Beautiful. Keep well.

Asshole.

You're so shy to money?

Yes, but I have potential.

For what?

No idea.

Sometimes I am...

afraid that I never will get what I actually should do,

or ever something more or less more substantial offerings with my life will do, such as...

fall in love with.

No, do not go away.

Do not go away.

Perhaps we are destined to meet each other.

Maybe...

are we destined to the rest of our lives together.

We marry, have children, everything.

What do you think?

Well?

I wear slippers, buy a dog... - let's go to Jake.

Paul?

We go to Jake. Do you go with it?

That happens if you are married. - I have the books, I borrow them to you.

They are going to our synthetic brain.

Perfect bodies with replaceable bodies.

Over 50 years, we can recognize ourselves any more.

Homo Artificialis.

Then I want a bigger dick, and no hair in my nostrils.

Homo what? - Let it be. Let it be.

Who are these people?

That is the beauty of ambiguity.

It knows no boundaries, because either you are together or not. Do you understand?

You can do what you want and go where you want, which means...

Everything okay, Charlie?

Yes.

Listen...

I have my rules.

Makes no difference.

I think we have something also.

It is so much.

No...

If you want a Big Issue?

Big Issue?

It is a shame.

I know 't.

Madness.

Mr EP Kirk?

Yes.

Here, love's at.

Paul!

I fear that this will be.

We have something literairs for your search.

You go for ad space selling for a supermarket magazine.

Oh, God. - You start in exactly one week.

And what happens if I have no say?

Then you get no benefit.

Miss Wood?

I'm an artist!

Hi. - Hi.

What do you do?

I... if you want to someone to imagine.

This is Harry.

Also known as the Inquisitor. - All Right.

This is Paul.

Hello, Harry. - Hi.

I come to you mom to visit. - Why?

Don't be such a wijsneus. You know how late it is.

Bedtime.

What are you doing in mommy's bed?

I'm continue to sleep.

Why?

However, because I am your mommy, very nice find.

Why?

She is very sweet.

Why?

Where is your pajamas?

I don't know.

That is still at home.

Why do you not get?

Day, Harry.

Day.

Well, we go in the park to eat ice cream?

An ice-cream? It freezes. - I am Paul.

We do what We want, eh?

I'm Paul. - Hi. The famous Paul. Hello.

Thank you for catching him. I appreciate that.

So we have some time together. - Thank you.

Juliette and I have known each other for a very long time.

Yes, I would like all of Juliette's friends know.

Come on, let's go.

Day. - To look.

Day. - To look, Juliette.

Philip may Paul not?

Yes, he is super.

He is small, but...

Are you sure? - I don't know...

Billy has invited us, that guy that bare fists book.

I show it to you. - Cool.

I have him on the same night meet if you. You should get him. .

Suck my dick!

Suck my cock off, damn it!

Damn!

To give it their all!

It's hammer time!

Come on, assholes!

Come on. Who wants yet?

Hoop on, damn it! - What?

That is not something you do without asking! - What do you want me to say?

Damn It, Juliette. - What do you want me to say?

She Is a Muslim or so?

What do you do currently?

I would like to tell.

But then it will ruin me.

Really.

The morons think that I m'n plot lost.

But they are monkeys.

All stomkoppen.

Do you see that?

Over there, far away. - Yes...

There it is.

What do you mean?

You don't even know what question you should be asking.

I don't want any passengers.

Who is leaving and no lol, do not tell your friends.

He is with me, okay? - Okay.

Have you had fun, do not tell your friends.

This is going to be money. - Yes?

Jude put all of this in. I bring customers to.

Okay, everyone knows that ie is here. So no gekloot.

Those who can, should leave. There are two fighters.

Little Bezzer, the red-haired boy, and Jordon.

Bezzer is 4 against 1, Jordon 2-to-1.

There is but one rule: if you stay, you must pay.

How old is he?

No idea. How old are you? Bezzer, how old are you?

11.

You want to take a look, eh?

Keep your chin up. Do not be scared, okay?

Save it. What should you do? It save, damn it.

Come on. You are not here to come and believed. Where is your money?

£100 on Jordon, our boy. - Our old rascal.

Are you going to catch him? - I ram his head in his ass.

That's right, boy. Take 'm off, damn it.

Hundred peak on Bezzer.

I don't know... you throw your money away. - Okay, Ray.

I have... - What do you have?

I put in on Ginger.

Well.

Who now? - Five, Bezzer, five on Bezzer.

What can I get it?

Five pounds. You take me in the falls?

What do you do here? Come on with that money.

Play! - Now!

Come on, Bezzer!

I need to go. Juliette is waiting for me.

Hey, if your Hole looks...

Billy wants you.

Billy wants you!

He is outside.

What do you do?

Nothing.

I liked her.

You know nothing of her.

Head.

Shit.

Tell me a secret.

As a child, thought everyone at school that I was in a frog like this before.

And if I came over to visit, said everyone, 'kwak kwak'.

Your turn.

When I was in school...

I had a favorite skirt. My mom had 'm made.

I peed still in my pants and I was afraid that someone would see it.

And if I m pants peeing, I turned the skirt,

so the stain on the side. Then, it looked like I had spilled.

And I've never understood why anyone me Stinkie called.

I must be quite gestonken.

I have long in my pants peed because I was afraid of my father.

We all, I and my sisters.

You never knew what was in his mind.

Anyway, I hate him and I wish he was dead.

Harry's father left me a week before Harry was born.

I...

I begged him to stay and...

he said...

he said...

that he had enough of me.

Enough.

He had enough of me.

Sweetheart...

I'll call you.

I was not allowed to do, I'm sorry.

I regret it also.

Yes, but I said it first.

Yes, but I meant it.

I want to cum in your ass.

To see, Billy. Thanks, mate. Health.

Is okay, mate.

That is the bet.

Well...

And that is for you.

Still interested? - No, size.

Take it. - I don't want any money from you, Billy.

If you do not want money from me?

I would like to, but I just got a new job. I have the pressure.

Really.

Paul! We're late!

At the foot.

Thank you for your coming.

See you soon. Day.

I love you. I miss you already.

Day. Day.

Damn.

Why he rides against 20 per hour? Look.

Come on. I am already late to my work on the very first day.

Maybe it's destined.

Maybe it is the whole point, that...

you don't get hit, because that fucking job, nothing for you.

What do you mean?

I can have us maintain.

I do my work really like.

I mean...

You would stay at home and your book to write while you're on Harry fits.

Then we don't need no babysitter to pay and...

D'you mean that?

Okay.

Okay.

THREE MONTHS LATER

Oh, God...

A little bit higher.

Paul?

Have spinning her?

Some.

Do you look but to the film. I have work to do, okay?

He climbed up, looked inside and almost fell down.

'Detective', he whispered,

'can you see... fish?'

Clever children remained at home and watched tv with their smart parents.

Cool kids beat people, and did scary things.

But he scribbled in the evening deadly insults down on his enemies

and vlijende things about themselves

at the bus stop in Corby with a purple felt tip pen.

Paul?

Harry, I'm at work.

Dad?

You know best that I am your daddy, not am, right?

Yes, but I would like to 'daddy' to call.

Ok then, but not against your mom say.

Why? - Because they don't like.

Can I have a rabbit?

No.

A dog, then?

Bezzer.

I have you searched. Where have you been?

In the neighborhood. - Where?

In the neighborhood.

In the near? - Yes.

What do you have on your hands? - No idea.

Bezzer, what did you do with your knuckles done? - Against a tree, beaten.

Against a tree and beaten? - Yes.

Beautiful.

Do you remember our toneeltje yet? - Yes.

Did you 't like it? - Best, however.

I want another one to do.

Sentence in? - Bezzer. Bezzer!

Bezzer, wimp! - Not to listen to it.

I would you like to ask to...

Hi.

I am Phil.

A friend of Juliette. - Ah, yes.

We work for the cultural center. We want a play to perform.

Good for you.

We would like Bezzer again participate. He was very good last time...

I don't think so.

Do you know the story of Ovid?

Yes.

Really? - No.

Bezzer! Come on, wimp!

I would really want you to join in.

Bezzer! Come on, get in!

It is super fun.

Come on, she is much too old for you.

I will use 's to think about.

Come on.

Fuck!

Hey...

Fuck! - What?

Come on.

We go in the pisbadje sit.

Come on!

This is Harry.

Really?

My son is also called Harry.

Say's hello.

Hello. - Hi, Harry.

Go for a swim. - Swimming!

Swimming, boys.

Swim!

Would you not want to grasp it in her ass?

What?

You wonder why I say that?

Well?

You know

if you can't compare...

nothing has any meaning.

How goes it with you?

Don't you laugh?

Maybe.

I love them, really.

Juliette and Harry, but...

Each morning when I wake up, I am sometimes nauseous.

I am sick and feel trapped, because I...

not sure if I want to.

I want to be brilliant, I want to...

I want to shine, I want great.

Come, I must let you see something. Harry, we are going to.

The enemy.

Not at all.

Man, these people are the living dead.

They smell like disappointment.

The man with his Hyundai, for example.

He washes his car.

Come on. - Come here.

Are you all right?

Yes, thank you. - Beautiful hague.

With the middle class nothing will happen interesting.

Has never been, will never be.

Everything in life that is worth the effort, happens at the extremes.

In people who are willing...

everything to risk.

Love your cup. - It is so.

It is not as difficult as you think.

It's actually only to...

wouldn't be caught.

Where is Harry?

He is okay. He plays with his new boyfriend. - Has he already eaten?

No, I'm here for so long. I still have nothing received.

No.

What do you do?

No...

Harry Hunt, sorry to say.

No.

Harry, say sorry. - No.

Say well just sorry.

Say sorry, Harry.

Thus, it is enough. Coat on, we go.

Sorry. Sorry.

Day. - Come here, Harry.

I have the lipstick. - Specify but.

Nice that he proposed to contribute in the costs, eh?

I make it clean. - Indeed.

The floor also.

Oh, God.

Come here.

Okay, go but.

Come here.

Listen...

I'm sorry.

Forward.

Come.

We go you wash it first, come.

Oh, God...

Harry, stop.

Why? - Therefore.

I try everything to sweep, that's why.

One drop of water.

What? - One drop of water to swipe.

Come on, let's go.

We swim in the kitchen like a pair of old prunes. Eh?

Where we're going? No idea. Where do you want to go?

Well?

Come on, come on.

Shit!

What is that?

Your mouth is completely covered.

Where am I?

What is the difference between the yellow and the yellow?

What are you here to do?

We have just pizza to eat and now we are playing games. Yet, Harry?

Come on Harry, we're going to something more substantial offerings of food.

What do you do actually the whole day?

Is it broken again?

No, I have spilled water on the floor.

I may be a little money to go to the pub, please?

Pak.

There, you get a beer for, eh?

Are you hungry, Harry? Do you want a carrot?

No, I already have pizza.

Damn, everything here in the house to fucked!

Do not laugh!

Everything is fucked!

It suffices us.

Really.

It chokes our love.

Don't you think that you might be a little bit overdo?

A little bit.

It is a Hoover.

It is the Evil!

Evil. Bah...

The Evil...

So better?

Maybe.

What are you doing here?

I study rights.

Why then...

Not so boring, Paul.

How goes it, old? Everything okay?

Lazer on.

Listen, I have something for you.

I have some yagé with me. Have you ever had?

Yagé? - Yagé.

Is that shit? Bah. - Indeed, yagé-shit.

I've been there for every one.

One for you, one for you.

One for me and one for our old.

Please.

This comes from the Shamen.

You know that it is absorbed by the jaguar.

They eat it in the form of leaves. A drop of this.

It improves their vision and their jachtvermogen.

Easy with that, okay? - Okay, okay.

Where is my ale? Wait a minute, damn it.

Listen, I'll buy you a new one.

I only have one tin. - Hey!

Our spirit is locked up, switched from a chemical to a digital beat"-,

and looking for numerical comparisons, images in the space to materialize.

We leave everything behind us.

I want to leave everything behind.

Leave everything behind, the grey goo, limbo, the matrix soup,

mental control, shirts, mental illness, knitted sweaters, false teeth, afternoon tv,

fear of the unknown, all the way if we go into space. Free.

Finally free.

Ahead, fuck her.

Fuck!

Damn, Billy, this is it, man.

This is of the pot ripped.

Paul, you should already have something stouts do in your life.

Otherwise you will become depressed.

Juliette.

Damn, tell her that you're busy.

My father just died.

Bingo. Jaguar.

I have killed him.

No, Paul. Paul, look at me.

You have 'm is not killed.

Who have you killed, Paul?

Listen, we will be there together to go ride?

We...

bring Harry to Philip.

Will we do that?

Do a coat because it is freezing cold outside. Come on.

You reminds me of my mother.

I would like to say that I really liked the news.

And if there is anything I can do to help you, anything at all...

Thank you. You are still sleeping?

No, we can't keep, mom.

Sorry.

Juliette.

You to it good for him? - Of Course.

We are concerned for him. - It'll be good.

He was a great man.

Right?

He was a great man.

Amazing how we never knew what he thought.

He came in through the front door.

We heard the front door open and we were all waiting on the bank.

Sandwich? Apparently, Betty.

No? Okay.

Then suddenly: "Give me my food, damn it!" or something like that.

And this he called the straftapijt. - Paul...

I had my father here, because I, of course, stout had been.

And they sat there on the couch.

And I had no word to say, until he said that it was.

And they went back and forth for a cup of tea, and me ignoring them totally.

And how that man against my mother spoke...

Fuck, fuck...

fuck, all lies!

Let it out, mate.

What has she against you said?

That you tense, and that she was concerned about you.

What have you said?

Nothing. Just that I for you, that's all.

No need for me to worry, okay?

Of course not.

We all know that.

When I was a boy...

What I best remember...

my father was...

that reeked of piss and shit.

He was blind.

He was damn flawed.

And he just sat there...

with his dick...

out of his pants, so I could see.

He knew when I watched him and he found it fun. He kickte it.

And he had incredible blue eyes.

And they...

rolled still...

She rolled off the still backward in his head.

I was also always afraid of my mother.

I thought she was m'head would hit if I was sleeping

and then would commit suicide.

I was also fond of them.

Day, Billy. - Thank You.

Everything will be fine.

Everything.

Okay. Terusten, Harry.

Say: 'Terusten, Paul.

Yes...

I'm cooking.

Sleep well.

God bless you, sweetheart.

Thank You, Philip. Yes...

Yes...

Day.

I's think.

Well, I think that we might...

's sex could have with others.

What?

Well, I still have nothing done and will never do.

It is but a theory.

There is only one sexual term for me and you, right?

And no language survives with only one term.

What are you talking about?

Without compare is all...

Well, then has nothing any meaning.

Yes?

I talk only about it. I mean...

I'm not saying that we now need to do something about it.

Juliette, I...

I can't go the rest of my life only love you? Right?

Sorry. Excuse me that I have such a huge inconvenience for your life.

No, I just think that eventually one of us will do, however. That's all.

You want to with Hole to bed, eh?

What? - You want to have sex with the Hole.

I only want to talk about... - Say it.

I want to know what you think of the idea. Tell me what you think. That's all.

I asked you just one question. It is a Hole, isn't it? - Yes, okay. If that is what you want.

If somebody would be, would it be fixed. But that is not my point.

What is the point?

You say to me that your Hole to fuck.

What are you doing in my house if you Hole want to fuck?

You sleep the fuck in my house, in my bed. For this dinner, I paid.

You pay, not even rent.

Okay, then we continue to play the game of 'My Life Is Over'.

That do you want is it?

Talk!

Wanker!

Do you know what you are? You are Billy's lap dog!

What has Billy going to do with it? - What's Billy got to do with it?

This has nothing with Billy.

Live for yourself, damn it! - Word adult!

You think anybody! 'I want to Hole so likes to fuck.'

Damn It, Juliette. - You fit the fuck on,my child,

while your drugs smokes and watching tv in my house!

He was in... - That you do not.

I create that here I to get away, because now I am yours really was.

I'm going to my son. He is much more mature than you.

Here you have a sleeping bag. - I only fuck every day on him!

Where are you going?

This is an evening among girls. I wish his name was not even heard.

I understand not why you have him in the bag.

I say to you also never Charlie to leave and you complain always...

You complain always, but by about... 'poor, poor, damn...'

Charlie is, perhaps, ugly, bald, and boring, but he is not a pervert, right?

And that time that you had to dress up as a traffic cop?

With your tight little things and you stick, around...

I'm so sorry.

It's okay, it was an accident.

Sorry. - A beautiful accident.

I'll get a cloth.

I'm so sorry.

God, what a good boy. Do you understand what I mean?

Ass seen? He has a fantastic ass.

He looks good. What you?

You're funny.

Shut up! I don't want to talk.

Hey, hey, hey...

What is the matter?

He is not worth it.

What's the matter?

Where is Harry? - In the garden with Rusty.

Thank you.

I don't... - It is good.

I can pick up.

What? - I have.

Okay.

Shit! Sorry.

If you, the end holding... - Yes, I have it...

Okay.

Just my pants to pull it out.

You're a nice man.

Not so cruel.

Yes.

Will I call a taxi?

No, leave it. I walk though.

No, it is miles and miles away. - Does not matter.

You're hours on the road. - Love you good.

Philip. - Ah, yes, your keys.

Thank you.

Hi.

He sleeps.

Everything okay?

Everything okay with 'm? - Yes.

How's it going with Philip?

Okay.

Where have you been?

What is it?

What happened?

Once you tell me anyway, so you may as well do it now.

Well... I've done it.

What has been done?

What you said.

I have to be with someone else slept.

'Sleep' as in...

'Slept' as in 'had sex'. 'Slept' as in 'get fucked'.

'Slept' as in 'all screwed up'. Now satisfied?

Why did you do that?

Why break the trust between us?

It was your idea. - Not true.

Who was it?

Philip?

The dirty huilebalk.

With his pathetic look always. - That's not the point.

It meant nothing.

I would you never have done.

But you thought about it, right?

What? May I now already nowhere to think about it?

Damn.

Keep your head now.

Paul, I love you. That's all what really counts. J.

Paul?

Paul?

What are you looking for, Paul?

Nothing.

Come on, let's go.

Paul, mum can I have a dog. Paul, mum can I have a dog. A dog.

Paul, mum can I have a dog. A dog.

Paul, mum can I have a dog. A dog.

Paul, mum can I have a dog. A dog.

That she has not said, damn it!

Working mama here? - Yes.

Excuse me.

Do you know where Mary is? - There somewhere, I think.

So We are going to the story of Phaeton. Bezzer, come here.

Phaeton don't know who his father is.

And he's hanging around as if all of him is.

He is a real... you know. Everyone hates him.

Your father is the Sun god.

Sorry, to hear. Come here. Brilliant.

You must be around...

Hello.

What do you do, mama? - What do I do?

What do you do? What are you doing here?

Hi, Philip. How goes it with you? - Good.

Come on, sweetheart.

Mama is busy. She is at work.

We will sit here for her to watch.

Okay. The two of you, here.

Phaeton, we are going to Apollo meet.

He Is my father then?

This is Apollo, your father.

Indeed.

I give you everything.

Can I go with the solar car by the air drive?

Is he man enough?

That is not going to. You're still too young. - You said 'everything'.

You promised me everything. - Okay, then.

Yes!

Super, excellent. Okay, on the car. Phaeton will leave the air in.

Bezzer, no!

No! Not so fast!

Then bend the unfortunate his head down

and see earth and ocean far beneath him spread.

Half dead from fear, he leaves the reins to celebrate. The horses feel that he lost.

Runaway run them to where their rage takes them.

He loses all control and his own life.

Yes! Beautiful.

Beautiful. Until next week? - Yes.

Bezzer. - What?

What did you do to your head? - Nothing.

Okay, everyone. Thank you very much. That was very good.

See you's. Bored you?

Do you want to go home?

So...

My boy.

What are you doing here? - That was about me, eh?

'All lose control'.

You and Philip have a good laugh.

Insane, that is you.

Am I that?

'Juliette, I hope all is well. I am always there for you. Much love, Philip.'

Paul, we can be well on cease and desist? - No.

Paul!

It was super.

It was not her fault.

If you ever have something to say to me, killed I you.

Hey! Let him go.

Go away! Paul!

Are you all right? - No problem.

Everything okay with your neck? - Yes, yes.

I'm so sorry.

Where are you going?

What is it, Paul?

Everything will be okay.

Sorry that I am naughty, Paul. - You were not naughty.

Come on, Paul needs to go. He is our sat.

I have something for you.

You need to read.

"Paul, I love you.'

I mean, 'Da's what really counts."

The pot on with Juliette. The pot on.

Charlie says that I have to work.

'Charlie says...'

People if we do not work in a relationship. Relationships go beyond or they are fucked.

You meet someone, you fuck 'r four months flat.

Pipes, in the ass, anything you want, and then the light goes out.

The fire goes out and you can't back - stabbing. That is the first principle of lust.

Then you are lonely. Look at those two lonely suckers.

Sweetheart! Sweetheart!

You with your beautiful ass. Hi! You're lonely, eh?

Must be, with such a pussy. - Hold on.

They are all lonely, man. To hell with them.

Listen, give me that letter.

Give me that letter. Give me that letter.

This we are going to do with it.

We are going to 'm ceremonial... - Damn it, Billy, not light!

Billy, not light!

Oh, Jesus. Billy, leave that! - Billy, leave that!

Billy, this is a gas station! You blow us into the air!

Put the lighter away, come on!

Enter here! - Okay, okay.

No, listen, measure. Listen. I have a loaded gun!

Enter here. - I have a geldan gun!

I have a loaded gun, motherfucker! I have a loaded gun!

Motherfucker! - Billy!

You're crazy! - Come here, idiot!

Step in. - Okay, okay.

Put the cap back on. - Calm down now.

Hey, we are not going to pay for the petrol, pussy!

Billy, get in!

One for you...

and one...

Now you are free.

No.

I can my father still feel. He is trying in my head to penetrate.

He is in there. He is here within.

No, you know. He is cremated?

His mind wanders somewhere around. And he tries a body to find, yes?

You have to understand that. Take something made of metal.

That is the best guide.

You will be an energy imprint of your father here.

But do.

Get him to the inside.

Call on him.

Come on, man.

You wanted always to be immortal?

Dad, go inside.

I have 'm.

Well.

Now he is caught.

You have 'm inside thrown.

Here is your father.

It is...

Damn, it is a pulsating underbelly of evil, Billy.

What have we done?

We need to get it out. He should get out of the envelope.

He will jump up.

Almost my eye had been poked out.

Well. So good.

Pull it out.

Wood is not a conductor for spirits.

Yes.

Verzuip 'm.

Billy, no. Billy.

Billy, what do you do?

You...

You have touched.

Not in your mouth!

What do you do?

Paul,

it is a paper clip.

O, God!

Come on!

I have a lot of money wagered. Come on!

Let loose!

Let loose!

Take him off! Come on!

I don't feel good.

See you then! See you then!

Listen, it is but blood. It is but blood.

You only get nightmares if you don't. Okay?

Enough!

Enough! Enough!

I can still fight. - No, it is enough.

Come here. Come here.

Robbie, you have done it. Very well fought. Well done.

Bezzer, come here, boy. Shake each other's hand. Well done.

This is wrong.

It is wrong. - Not at All. What is wrong?

Is it wrong? Is it wrong?

Wrong?

Is it wrong? Wrong?

Wrong? I'll have to see what is wrong.

Wrong? Wrong?

I'm wrong! Wrong!

Is Paul here?

I just wanted to see if everything is okay.

Can you me help?

Cool.

Will I 'm right in his bed?

What are you doing here?

I know 't. I have been going.

Go well. - I have been going.

But before I go...

What?

Why do you not here? Why can't you just...

Do you know what my favorite part of you?

This piece here.

Do not. I have scars.

No, listen. I would not be here.

Billy, man. - I have been going.

Some days...

I have...

an incredible pain inside of me.

I'm going to do one thing. - What are you going to do?

I'm going to your neck kissing and then I go.

Okay.

The last...

I want you.

Billy, Billy, Paul. - I want you.

I want to Paul. I really want to Paul.

Listen.

And as Paul well said...

As Paul well said, it's ok?

No, listen.

Listen, listen, listen...

If he says that it may,

let me then commit?

If he says it's ok, you let me commit?

As he would say... - Yes.

What? Then you win.

Would I then be allowed to fuck?

If he would say that.

Hello?

Hello. Speak your message for Harry, Paul, or Juliette. Thank you.

Hi. I am, Lizzie. I know it's hard, but you'll get over it.

You just would not fit together.

It is better...

I see a few things get.

Do you want a cup of tea? - No.

?

Pap!

Hey. - He is your father.

You know that you are my best friend, huh?

Knock, knock. - Who is it?

Boe.

Boeee...

Come, sweetheart. Paul has to go, right?

He can't do his whole life only love us, eh?

Day.

Paul?

Yes?

May I have my key back?

Knock, knock.

Boo!

Are you hungry?

No hunger, no?

We are going to play a game. Come.

What do you want to play?

Georges Bataille knows his own obsession with transgressive sexuality

and the eroticism of the dying

to his blind and crippled father.

He smoke to urine and faeces. His cock hung...

Amazing grace

How sweet is the sound

That a sinner like me saved

I once was lost

But now I'm found

I was blind

But now I can see

You must not read about it.

You should do it.

Let's play a game " play.

Ophoepelen.

We are going to " play. - I thought you would never ask, Billy.

What is that?

You really know absolutely nothing.

It comes from American Indians.

The two tribes give each other gifts, gifts, whatever.

Every time they give something, the equivalent up.

For example, Billy... I'll give you a bag of grain.

Okay, I give you my right to hunt.

Beautiful.

I give you my sea canoes.

I give you...

a field full of beautiful white horses.

Then I burn my village for your flat.

Burn your village, but flat, then. - I'll do it.

So it goes further into everything, everything you have in your life,

everything you've ever had, and then we start all over again.

All over again. - It is easy.

Okay, then.

I give you my car.

And you can give him your car.

But his car is really worth.

So what?

Ray, lay the fuck your keys on the table.

His car is really worth.

Put your keys on the table or lazer.

No, I thought not.

No.

Jesus!

Boring bill.

Don't worry. It is not the first time.

I'll give you £500.

That is for you.

And all of this.

And my laptop.

And my guitar.

I'll give you my house.

Give but to Hole.

And I give you...

I don't know.

The last time she gave me her name.

And he threw it away.

I give you...

my mother's house, as she is dead.

I give you...

my wife

my mother

my little sister

and my son.

What does that mean?

That means that he is my wife allowed to fuck

my mother will cook the food you eat, you allowed my sister to sew

and my son, will you have dad call.

That is very kind of you.

You will get my collection of swords. Come and get it when you want.

Two grams of Charlie.

You'll get my protection racket. And you know what that is worth.

I give you...

myself.

Total surrender.

Come on, then.

Come here.

Do you know where we are?

We are all...

on the bottom.

And it is still so far to the top.

We are all Romans now.

Fuck her, Paul. Fuck her, Paul.

Beautiful boy.

Beautiful... Fuck her, Paul. Fuck her.

Fuck her, Paul.

Fuck her.

Faster! Faster, slave!

I have not said that your hair was allowed to touch it.

What?

I have not said that your hair was allowed to touch it.

Go off of her. Right now.

Hole, get up and go against the wall.

Shut up and do not move.

I said that you... don't move, damn it!

I said that you should have?

What did I say? - Does Not move.

Shut up.

What did I say? - Does Not move.

Shut up! What did I say?

You know what's going to happen, eh? What's going to happen?

I know... - shut up!

Okay, Billy. That's enough, come on now.

Are you idiot or something? What did I say?

Enough. - Quiet, Paul.

You, dirty wijkbewoner.

You know what?

Billy has no blind father and...

a mother who herself was trying to kill. Because...

he stole that from a book. Did you know that?

I know that.

The Story of The I.

That is not your life.

You're so literally, Paul.

You are so literally and so stupid.

You are not working on a book.

Of course, I do not work on a book. - You do nothing!

This is the.

Look around you, this is it.

What do you think the hell we are doing?

Live without dead time, size.

Yes?

Poor Paul.

What?

You know what, don't overdo it. Challenge your luck.

It's okay.

That was good.

That was good.

Save me still.

Save me, and you can Hole fuck.

You're a good boy.

Pick her but.

And then I grab Juliette.

No.

You know the rules.

It is not an option.

I don't play anymore.

Thank you so much.

I love you, fuck you, buy food for you, and even nag you to my head, just like my mother.

Rot yet. - Where are you going?

Maybe you want that I tell you

that it is okay to make your whole life a hedge to prune.

But is that sufficient?

Or that I the second principle of the lust have discovered.

Or how I Juliette loved, or how I have my novel finished.

But I'm not sure.

I want to but just try.

I thought I was a reuzeschildpad was, but I was only a turtle egg.

Large birds circling around, waiting until the eggs hatch.

Each turtle comes from the scale crept

and try the beach to cross a large gull him eat it.

The lucky ones diving into the water and swim away as fast as possible.

And I think I'm still swimming in am.

What?

You can't just come back. That you can me not do.

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