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It's been five years since dad died.

Cancer took him away during a season.

Now there are three of us left. Me, my sister Valentina, 20 years old, and our

mother.

I arrange myself working in a small restaurant in the area, contributing

entirely to the maintenance of the whole family.

Valentina finished her studies last year.

Looking for a job is not that she has at least a good one.

Her purpose is to find herself, with a lot of money, is to get married.

And our mother?

Well, since dad died, she spends her time in front of the TV, smoking like a

Turk.

Over

time,

her affection for us has turned into something different, morbid, perhaps out

of fear of losing us.

The fact is that for some time my sister and I have become victims of her most

strange and perverse fantasies.

The strange thing is that we are not able to rebel, perhaps out of fear of

hurting her, or perhaps because the thing starts to please us too.

It all started one evening, while we were gathered in the living room

watching a movie on television.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Let me give you back the way that they say it's done.

You see, I'm not giving you the money.

We're going to get a little further on business every one of those days. Back

off. I'm going to give you a nice day.

It's one of those things that can discover the reality of the aspiration

of the husband.

In my opinion, the life of the wife ends in something of the greatest success.

. . . .

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Then it was my sister's turn.

One day, returning home before usual,

and I found them one among the other while they were making love.

Thank you.

As if it weren't enough, one day my friend Robert asked me to invite him to

his house.

He wanted me to take Valentina's body, there, in front of his eyes.

E adesso, Valentina, ti insegno come si seduce un uomo.

Dovrai essere gentile, ma al tempo stesso troia.

Del resto, come lo sono stata io con tuo padre.

E tu?

Che ci fai lì, come un baccalà?

Non ti piace, Valentina?

Eppure Roberto?

He told me you knew how to deal with women.

So, come on, touch her!

E adesso danno.

Bacciatemi. Forza!

I don't think I'll ever do it again.

Bye.

I love you, too.

No, it's for you to see how you find yourself.

No.

Come on. Come on.

Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on. Come

on. Come on.

Bravo, così, così.

Dai,

dai.

Bravo, bravo.

Continuo, continuo.

Bravo, così, così.

Così.

Continue. Come on, let me see how good you are.

Continuate it, sir.

work that is

Then, one day, we found her lying on the bed, she couldn't breathe anymore.

They told us that she had been caught by the police.

Mom!

Mom!

And so, Valentina and I will remain alone.

Mom! Alone, but united more than ever.

Our mother taught us that love is universal, that it has no boundaries.

Love pushes itself beyond barriers and human conventions.

Love is simply now.