The glamorous architect fucked his friend's wife, fucked his friend's sister, fucked the flying girl who was looking for hardship, raped the prostitute that his friend fell in love with, and finally returned to the attic unscathed and continued to commit adultery. In the end, the violent brother did not guard his innocent sister. The talkative friend traded a sow-like ugly girl for his wife to split his thighs at others. The doctor who looked like a gentleman abandoned his wife and abandoned his son in the name of love. The prostitutes all over, the introverted and gloomy main murderer jumped off the building and committed suicide.
I won't say more, this movie is not suspenseful, it is realistic and realistic, that's it.
However, to carry immorality to the end without being punished, one must have a weight, that is, a friend who pretends to be a gentleman like a doctor.
Morality is just a shit. Human-made truth is never truth. Human-made morality is definitely not morality. Therefore, what I admire is always an architect.
Designers were also moral in the eyes of friends. Therefore, we must learn to pretend.
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