A poisonous thriller that makes you acutely feel the injustice of the situation and powerlessness before such two-faced types masquerading as well-wishers.
Somehow I remember the lines.
... The girl in the gray dress,
What are you playing?
What are you keeping from me?
Time for me to play, what are you?
A lot of rush work.
I'll
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A poisonous thriller that makes you acutely feel the injustice of the situation and powerlessness before such two-faced types masquerading as well-wishers. Somehow I remember the lines. ... The girl in the gray dress, What are you playing? What are you keeping from me? Time for me to play, what are you? A lot of rush work. I'll break the beads. I'll dry the first sprout. I cut pages out of books. Breaking a bird's wings. . . Well, there was a "boy" in a gray robe and he broke the "wings" not at the birds. . . I want to believe that there are few such creatures. Luis Tosar is magnificent in his disgust.
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