The first thing that caught the public's attention was of course the celestial body. The missing male organs were just like that on the screen. Even if I watched a lot of erotic movies and gay movies, I couldn't help but feel ashamed on the subway. Of course, if the light is comparable to GV's body and open-air wild shooting shots, this movie is just one of many gay label movies. The second point that breaks through the label is the important but not so clear murder that runs through it. I have to say that this murder is in the clouds, which makes me always feel itchy for several protagonists. The movie is full of all kinds of metaphors regardless of the dialogue characters and scenes. At the beginning, I didn't care about the island-like lakeside and the invisible catfish, starting from the "drowned" comrade, why did the comrades return to this place not long after After soaking the corpse and swimming in the lake where there may be murderous catfish, it seems that nothing happened. Is the gay community really so moths to the fire? Frank clearly saw Michelle murder, why did he still threw himself into his arms without hesitation? Is this kind of masochistic suicide a kind of helpless cry to the gay circle? In the end, the police, as a straight alien, kindly reminded Frank that, like some kind of too practical point of view that suddenly jumped out of this island or even a movie, is it really not strange that loneliness and moth-to-fire courtship? Do you need to think about yourself, at least think about your own safety.
Finally, I come to 18. Men and women are really different. It seems that gays don't care about a group of people who are naked, and even include various partners. Asking Ts to go to a gynecologist is like going to the execution ground, not to mention letting a group of celestial bodies or simply clicking into the large bath, can you imagine what that would be like?
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