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Reva 2022-01-01 08:02:14
Find love
2007/9/20
I was sitting in a cafe on the corner, waiting for a woman.
I have known her for twenty years, and she wears that red trench coat every time I date, oh hell, every time. When she was cooking, she would gently hum the song "Perfect Life", yes, every time. When she finishes the shower, she... -
Hollie 2022-01-01 08:02:14
Paris, you love me too.
This is a so-called "collective film" or "group image film". The starting point of his storytelling is not a person, but a place. People of different regions, different races, different skin colors, and different beliefs are performing ridiculous or tender tragedies and comedies here. The only...

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Tatum 2022-03-27 09:01:11
It is still difficult for me to taste too many things from this kind of small story, most of them flashed by, just read it~~
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Dessie 2022-03-26 09:01:08
In fact, I really don't like short story collections very much. I'm still reminiscing about the last story. The next one will flash too quickly. The amount of information is a bit tiring and needs patience. Simply put, most of this film is pretty good: absurd, sad, warm, poignant, touching, fantastic, lovely... (I still don't understand) In short, all kinds of little stories about love come together into one sentence Words - Paris is a city of lovers.
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