I saw this movie from a post about Raul, so I always think that the male number nene looks a lot like Raul. He smiles very brightly. He walks around but makes people love it. It’s when he is injured. The expression makes any woman have a maternal instinct, but what he needs is not a woman. All his love, all the injuries, all the pains are for a person. A little angel makes people want to be held in his arms, held in the palm of his hand, held in his mouth. No wonder they are so bitter and entangled. Only he is worthy. The director is ruthless enough to find two such handsome handsome guys. In such a tangled and tangled love, the hearts of the audience, one by one, are attracted, crushed, and unable to extricate themselves.
I didn’t expect that the love between two men would be so beautiful, so touching, so entangled. In the play, their identities are thieves. They killed the police, two people in desperate situation, guarding the impending desperate love, angle He is a devout Catholic. He believes that it is not allowed for him to love nene. If this continues, he will lose nene. So he alienates him, rejects him, and faces the autistic door of Angle. Nene cannot understand and accept it. In despair, he sought comfort from a prostitute. He thought he was going to lose Angle. When he saw Nene hit like this, Angle became jealous, but he couldn’t blame Nene. Fortunately, Nene asked for Angel’s forgiveness in the end. They were arrested by the police, and the two died hugging each other in a gun battle. They never thought that death together would be so beautiful.
The protagonist in the film did not say a word of love, but the protagonist’s eyebrows and the corners of the eyebrows show love. When the protagonist is together, every movement and every element in the air is ambiguous to the extreme. It is a pure male hormone. Attraction, I can only move along with it, be fascinated by it, and sink into it.
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