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Jacques 2022-04-24 07:01:22
Reminds me of Camus' The Outsider, you can accuse Joe of being cold, callous, cowardly, immoral and responsible, the embodiment of primal desire, but the irony is when he mustered up the courage to try and admit he was wrong , only to find that people don't need the truth at...
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Lexie 2022-04-24 07:01:22
I should read this...
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Marlin 2022-04-23 07:03:56
To see Tilda...
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Fern 2022-04-23 07:03:56
Various field battles and tacit infidelities with fast shooters. It's a pity for a few familiar heroines. The music and graphics are parodies. your...
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Alessandro 2022-04-23 07:03:56
Boring, procrastination. . . . ....
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Shannon 2022-04-23 07:03:56
Very indifferent Ivan's charisma actually concealed the story of Zuer, a literary young man, who killed his lover by mistake and found a scapegoat, Xiaoyaozi, and continued to lie to the girl. As for the crying girl, I just want to say that you haven't loved...
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Brent 2022-04-23 07:03:56
The translation name is so good, Ivan loves Lu as usual. This Scottish boy paper, is he ready to appear naked in his seventies and eighties! ! ! ! Not even the plot is needed! !...
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Nicole 2022-04-23 07:03:56
You can't afford to be a man walking...
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Helen 2022-04-23 07:03:56
Giving in to desires is an honest act, yes, but you need to know how to withdraw in time. This is an ending in which it is impossible to clarify who is right and who is wrong. Anyway, those who cast the wrong must be unable to escape the moral condemnation in their hearts. Ewan is so scumbag, does every Scottish man have to do this before he stops?...
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Zion 2022-04-23 07:03:56
Who judges...
Young Adam Comments
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Joe Taylor: I think she went to a bridge fully dressed and stood there breathing the warm night air. And she took off her jacket and folded it neatly on the ground. And then she unbuttoned her blouse and undid her brassiere and let it drop down on top of the other clothes. And she'd unbutton her skirt and let it slip down over her hips. And then she'd unroll her stockings and hold them out so that they blew in the breeze like penance before she let them float off into the night. And she'd shiver and ask herself if she really wanted to go through with this, and she'd answer that question by kicking her clothes into the river. And hurriedly now she'd take off her garter and her knickers. And there'd she be, standing in her petticoat, thinking about whatever it was that brought her to this. And then with her petticoat billowing around her she'd drop into the water like a rose, float there for a moment, and be gone.
Les Gault: What kind of woman would do that?
Joe Taylor: Just an ordinary woman.
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Joe Taylor: [after having sex with Ella] Are you sorry?
Ella Gault: Fat lot of good that would do me.
