Two questions, solve

Alessia 2022-04-19 09:02:34

The male protagonist is neurotic and excluded; all the characters who have appeared in the novel are also excluded
. There are two confirmed real and neurological: Lucia, and the eye editor (in short, the one who urged the draft).
In the absence of the male protagonist, we can assume that the scenes involving Lucia are real.
From this, Elena is real, and the diver is real.
It is true that the child is deduced from the pictures on Elena's wall, that it is true that the child is killed by a mad dog from her dialogue, and that the plot of Fachun's little loli messing with people is also true.
From the dialogue of the diving man and the online police announcement, it was revealed that his entanglement with the mother and daughter of Loli was real, and the person who fucked with Loli on the day of the tragedy was indeed a boy pig’s feet (the diving man said: she was in the park) People you know).
Question 1: If it's all true, and there's no plot in the novel, how did the open ending come about?
Question 2: If it's true that loli and loli fucking commit suicide, why do the police report missing instead of murder. Where did the body go? Did the diving man use the corpse to powder?

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  • Concepcion 2022-03-27 09:01:14

    A rare and excellent work in erotic films, the ultimate expression of camera + drama + sex. Keywords: Lust, Lost, Beloved. That part of the sea was really beautiful.

  • Franz 2022-03-25 09:01:15

    One of my favorites.

Sex and Lucía quotes

  • Carlos: This really isn't an island.

    Lucía: It isn't?

    Carlos: It's a giant lid. A floating piece of earth. Like a raft.

    Lucía: But it isn't moving.

    Carlos: People get dizzy here during high tide. And no one knows why.

    Lucía: Except you.

    Carlos: I've dived underneath the whole island. It's totally hollow. Thousands of caves, but nothing else. Not a single rock connects it to the sea floor.

  • Pepe: [At Lorenzo's birthday party] Well, the baby girl was born in Madrid. But she was conceived on a beach, on an island, a night like tonight, with a stranger from Madrid. It was his birthday. If you write this well, it'll be the story of your life. And my birthday gift to you.