Emma, who was suppressed in a small Nordic town, obviously has a lofty and fanatical heart, but was rendered into a clean little freshness by the cool tones north of the temperate zone. Even the prom party does not have the enthusiasm and noise of singing and dancing in the British and American movies. This is Norway! So the horror of the hostess at the party can't let them go to bed immediately to vent the commotion of youth. Therefore, the heroine can only release her inner desire for sex by masturbating again and again.
"He prodded my thigh with a few hands." The shy and obscure youth misunderstanding of Norwegian teenagers was ticking like a time bomb, but despite the hormonal troubles, the youth was real and sensitive, covered with dense copper walls and iron walls, which made people human Being jailed and unable to extricate himself, it is like a trapped beast.
Maybe you want to guard against unexpected betrayals by once close friends.
Maybe you have to endure the collective isolation caused by the gunshot of rumors.
Maybe you want to fight against the ambiguity and air defense that comes from the sudden near and far away from your sweetheart.
Maybe you have to face the brutal preaching and restraint of your parents during the rebellious period.
Maybe you have to bear the red cross and the teacher's helplessness in stale teaching.
. . . . . .
Maybe some things are not as bad as imagined.
In the most difficult times, you can drink and smoke with friends who still believe in you, smash potatoes and swear by pointing your middle finger. You can run away from home without scruples and get comfort and encouragement from a group of strangers who understand Long Live.
The gloomy life will flow into the bright sunshine. As long as you can hold your breath and never compromise, fight like a trapped beast.
Even if it's hard, it's a glorious defeat.
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