The price of love is expensive, it is compromise, it is taking, it is hurting each other. Everyone broke into the villa, and Marcello, who was deeply saddened by the death of his friend, seemed to see another himself in his friend. As a writer, I am not skilled enough, and I feel confused in my life - how should I spend my life, is there another world to escape from, or should I become another self? At this time, the two women compared, one is a little fat girl who was splashed with water because of her hard mouth, and the other is a small village girl who likes to be abused. Some women are like this, they are hard-mouthed, even if they like a man, they will find a shell to shrink in. They are lustful in bed, but also long for love. And the old women in the castle before, all they want is the fullness of the body, even if they are stripped and thrown on the bed, they will not make a sound the next day, and the higher-level ones only want one night, and then tell the man They have a son who did well in high school.
The dominance of marriage is never entirely in the hands of one person, and everyone is waiting for an opportunity to seize it. Just like SM, you can't do S and get down. Marriage is always exhausting, Marcello's roar in the car said: he doesn't want to be a good child of a mother, he also wants to experience other life, or he doesn't want to live at all, he wants to reach out and grab Things may not be in the Matrix at all, except Anita.
Women are all the same, tend to give in. surrender to the material, surrender to the mighty.
Fathers are old and accustomed to subservient life, they have lived too long, and people are such simple things, they are tired, they are blind. The elderly are more willing to choose to obey, choose to accept, and choose to be deprived. Even when they are old, the state will continue to bite them. They have lived too long and are sick. The dew-dropped peonies are blooming, and the Pulsatilla's integrity has fallen all over the floor, so they can be home before 10 o'clock.
At the end of the film, the girl beckons, the girl is still young and beautiful, her pink and smooth body, and her heart that has not been defiled, all of which remain in Marcello's memory. He didn't reach out, like his father.
And back in the city, what's the difference between a prostitute's house and a prostitute's house? Even if it's not a slum.
Old Fei is still very playful.
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