Filth High

Kacey 2022-08-20 00:19:44

This is the first time I've written something for a movie. I swear this is the most emotional movie I've ever seen and the last time I've seen it - the last time
everyone on the opening radio was complaining about the cast with black on white subtitles slowly emerging - I watched I don't know Spanish, it doesn't matter to Cesar, it doesn't matter to Cesar, the long midnight babble with the sound of electricity, the dryness of the machine, the distant sensuality is not enough, like a boy who touches the cold pages of a playboy while masturbating - more miserable than born Impotence is like kissing with your eyes open. It's like drowning and being scratched by water plants. The process is painful and real. It's a long self-perfunctory process. He's not happy. It's better to die. Everyone will go to the rooftop. Only he himself stands on the guardrail and is above all the secrets that make people painful and shameful. Still unhappy.
Lu Xun said that tragedy is to destroy meaningful things for others to see. Knowing that he was never satisfied, still single and serving a mother on a hospital bed on a meager salary, sounds tough and still doesn't show dissatisfaction, does it count as self-harm? He doesn't love himself Still unhappy Feels his life is meaningless
Hard to fuck yeah except Clara
Clara
young and beautiful Clara has a boyfriend Clara has no bad habits Clara enjoys a Clara in a large single room (the couple living opposite her have two children), she is very carefree and carefree. Clara
, who will not mind for a long time, is different from the poor mother and son who had to work as a cleaner for a long time. It's not the same as an old maid with a dog who masturbates late at night It's not the same as an apartment owner who cares if he's on time for work The best part is that she's young, wealthy, and pretty She has it all and she deserves it So Cesar lurks under Clara's bed like this five weeks
If you're young, you can care about nothing - even if it's a face that destroys your sleep, a tidy room, a clogged dirty sewer, a cockroach that's most afraid of losing her mother's belongings, and if Cesar is lucky enough to stay in Clara's room After 7:45, maybe he will be angry - the girl circling to the pop song and the beautiful morning is his most important prey - otherwise he "borrowed" the used toothbrush and would not adjust it carefully The angle - so careful - at any cost to get up and leave he will look at the group photo by the bedside The brightly smiling young couple's schedule-like determination
has actually predicted the ending of the cannon fodder boyfriend's death The happy photo is black and white who knows every day Five o'clock in the morning Cesar's dark night begins Not even the people complaining on the radio don't work hard It's the same sleep in whichever bed he sleeps The hours he used to work before were not long until he came here with Clara He didn't change Doing evil by law is more meaningful than just peeping. Middle-aged people don't understand young people. It's like teachers and parents don't understand that we are satisfied with 70 points in the test. 100% negative, he's even tired of Clara's trust. It's too smooth to feed the old maid's dog potato cakes. Diarrhea creatures are never a good
bedmate. Your pain cleaning up Mothers and sons who make a living from cleaning is too boring - no socially demanding mothers Rebellious no-future sons Ethical dramas in the streets and streets pop like soap bubbles every day so worthless that when Clara came back he was even excited Got the wrong key Clara and her
boyfriend turned upside down when he overturned the drug and broke the mattress High-level pervert made low-level mistakes What kind of mentality does a friend have to explore the bottom of your bed? Maybe it's like looking for a piece of fat that you didn't wash in time? I guessed ;D It's a pity that everyone's G-spot is different. Normal people call stop when they are in danger It's better to go down and be a pervert. Never be found out. Fortunately, Stage Clean is relieved. I want to add a word to Mr. Pervert who is bleeding: You know too much
Fortunately, perverts are really just perverts who don't like corpses and cares more about sad Clara, who doesn't like sex. The movie doesn't describe the sex scene. Cesar takes a shower seriously, like having an operation. Personally, I think the best part of this movie is Cesar. The purity of a pervert who implements the spirit of SM, Clara who is accidentally pregnant is crying, Mr. pervert purses his lips under the bed, this feeling is really cool
, and making others suffer is the meaning of his existence. I like to eat mustard, especially mustard juice dipped in it. The oyster elders spoil me. This dish is very expensive, but every time the table is full of seven or eight people. I am the only one who can eat it. It's not selfish and exclusive. You know that Cesar calmly told the voyeur girl, you know. Well, I did horrible things to Clara, and I know you, you little idiot, do you want to try it too? Are you fighting me at your level?
A woman who knows herself and her friend is actually easy to deal with an old maid or a little sister. Two tricks to settle Clara's tears. He finally saw it, but not enough, not enough lover. It's not painful to say goodbye. Mr. Pervert is waiting for Clara's heartbreak to heal. When the fruit is ripe, it destroys the memories I love The girl's life
Bingo.Head shut .Ace. This is the fatal blow.
This is waiting for the pervert who does nothing. The second half of his life is as long and as boring as the first half of his life. The best thing about this platonic purity is that he can enjoy orgasm after peeping and doing nothing.
Monday starts again exclusively for Mr. Pervert Vibrant and this time it will be so long
Filth High

Here's Dir en It's not that I don't want to write the ending of grey Filth's Chinese lyrics, but I fucking wrote it from 2 o'clock to 4 o'clock in the middle of the night. Hold!
S's S's S's Awakening (S means Sadistic, means sadistic
) ) S of S to begin our platonic love!
Yellowish greedy bugs Desire dissatisfied comprehensions
Corrupted apples in my gastric juices Wouldn't it be nice to have a little more libido soup?
The pink maggots and rotten strawberries dipped in the lustful formalin and the
sauerkraut juice and blood make up
FILTH High ,
shall we go to the movies? Just like I promised you with clenched hands Before the strawberries and apples rot, we say goodbye
My dreams come, kiss you because I promised you I will say goodbye to you, and enjoy this last supper
FILTH High
S's S's S's drink up SS's's's's's's' fear My S factor wake up
, all come to see the S's of S's, let's prepare for the fears
that follow The festival of libido is about to begin
This can't stop the festival of S. The rush of sensuality and the perverted horror of
orange juice is the liver! Sweet curry mixed with the kidney!
The pasta is the pancreas
! --gai
S's S's S's Awakening (S means Sadistic, sadistic meaning)
S's S's S's Burial
S's S's M's cut off (M means Masochist, abused Crazy meaning)
S of S to start our platonic love!
Yellowish greedy bugs
Desire dissatisfied comprehensions
Corrupted apples in my gastric juices
Wouldn't it be nice to have a little more libido soup? The pink maggots and rotten strawberries dripping in
the lustful formalin are mixed with sauerkraut juice and blood



FILTH High
Shall we go to the movies? Just like I promised you with clenched hands
Before the strawberries and apples rot, we say goodbye
My dreams come, kiss you because I promised you I will say goodbye to
you, and enjoy this last supper
FILTH High
S's,'s's' drink up, s
's, s's, s' fears,
my S factor, wake up
, let's all watch
S's, let's get ready for the fears that
follow
The festival of cravings is about to begin
This can't stop the festival of S The
rush of sensuality and the perverted horror
Orange juice is the liver!
Sweet curry with the kidney!
The pasta is the pancreas!
The beloved beloved psychopathic horror

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