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At 22, she shared her existence between his dirty work ...

and friendships based on a lot of misunderstanding.

At 10 he decided: I'll be a poisoner when I grow up.

The kid had a small laboratory in her bedroom ...

Where he prepared to administer poison to his parents.

The husband who sold his wife was stabbed to death by the buyer.

Director evil force students to having sex with statues of the museum.

She photographed the girls while they simulated sex with marble statues.

She was arrested.

She disfigured her 7 year old daughter for prevent him from revealing his crimes.

horrible end to a prostitute, also loved by women.

The sadistic lover of old women ...

A case without precedence in the history of criminology.

The maniac mysterious strangled and ten mutilated victims to date ...

The youngest was 68, the oldest 88.

As later held successively Jung, Adler, Reich ...

Each with its own slightly different interpretation ...

have attributed entièrementement the environment and childhood trauma ...

the root cause of sexual conduct.

Later, we will discuss the classification different abnormalities ...

and their origins.

But first I want to mention two documented cases ...

As of press clippings studied in details Kraft-LNG.

Lubitch Eul.

I go.

Is Eul.

Take care of him, I find him repulsive.

Good morning, Madam prostitute. Over here, mate.

Wise.

Well, Bobby. Be wise!

And as has been explained, Kraft-LNG ...

and other Freudian psychoanalysts ...

Is this perversion aberrant ...

with the same recklessness that can still observe today ...

in the area where many families affective promiscuity ...

dominates between dogs and people.

In specific cases, it appears that ...

Than...

With irrefutable evidence ...

that child Lubicht Eul was often overlooked.

Oh, nice dog.

My toddler.

Come. Be good.

This image was printed in the subconscious of Lubicht Eul.

And in this critical age, that traumatic encounter was decisive.

The connection in the consciousness of between Eul the dogs of bliss in the hands of his mother ...

And the violence caused by him ...

During his first real sight of her sexual curiosity ...

was swift and immediate.

This is a case of neophilia metaphorical character.

But we have more serious cases direct bestiality ...

The brutal sexuality that connects people to the beasts.

The Kinsey report says that ...

in the last ten years, 65% of American farmers ...

had relations with animals.

Freud and Kraft say the LNG relationship between man and animals ...

back to the dawn of humanity.

To validate the ideas of Freud and Kraft-Nybbles ...

just look at the works Art through the ages ...

The legend of Parsifal in Salvador Dali.

The man tortured and killed women ...

because he could not have them because enormous proportions of her sex.

Hans Jacobs said he was satisfied himself with incomplete relationships.

Up to a certain night in December ...

That night in an exaggerated hysteria ...

he decided to have a woman normally, at all costs.

And Bridget came.

But as it is beautiful.

It's too good to be true. But it's true.

It belonged to my mother. Arrange it at your convenience.

I'll take a shower to remove the effects of whiskey in my head.

But if that's true, this is madness. Let's be even more crazy ...

Hans, I just take a shower with you.

No !

It is not possible.

It is not possible.

Are you kidding? I slept with many women.

With this thing? I do not believe you.

Really. I do not believe you.

No woman wants in, you are a beast.

But they did.

I assure you.

A lot of times. No.

And with many women. No, I do not believe you.

You are a beast. It is not possible.

Do not let yourself down.

But we will. Yes !

What are you doing ? Look, I'll kiss you.

No no. Do not press me, you're hurting me.

I want to wake you.

No, I do not want.

No Please.

I will do what you want, but not like this.

I'm begging you.

I'll do whatever you want. Listen ...

Let me go.

His case was widely reported in newspapers.

Hans Jacobs hanged himself in an asylum for the criminally insane in Hamburg.

This is a case of sadism that comes from Amazingly physical abnormality.

In this regard, I will cite a case that is completely opposite.

We will pass on classification these perversions ...

The genuine sadism masochism in imagination.

I'm bruised, doctor.

It was my boyfriend. He seemed so nice.

Then, one night in this place ...

He was all alone. No, with a friend ...

He wanted me to take drugs.

Wood I do not want.

So it's not?

Eat it. Go ahead.

You prefer the left or the right?

Drugging her, she will be more willing.

Give him something to drink. Yes I do.

It is done. Now go down.

Come down.

But I know what he wanted, he wanted to excite me.

He managed with drugs, imaginary madness.

Then he left me there alone, wondering why.

May I ? Hi, how are you ?

Excuse me, sit there. No, this is my place ...

I'll sit there.

She was not going to fly.

Returning to the case of Evelyne ...

His compulsive lying is formed by continuous play every day ...

of inappropriate stories and false reports ...

as films, newspapers and magazines ...

had exposed to age it was not appropriate to receive them.

But it will always remain, the basis for any deviation ...

This flux that reaches the blood before it reaches the brain ...

an irreversible formation of species ...

where sex is still considered a sin.

Willem Reich was furiously attacked the presumptions of traditional morality.

And he predicted the sexual revolution happening today.

And, as in any revolutionary movement ...

he went from one extreme to another.

Just look inside many nightclubs ...

To understand this, there is no more of clubs now ...

but sexothèques.

A famous sociologist Adam Bertellis, believes that the beats of the dance ...

should be considered in the same manner as erotic celebrations of pagan kind.

True, the rhythmic beats release the instincts and kill inhibitions.

Unexpected contacts with dance partners exalt eroticism.

I let myself go.

And London the revolutionary London today.

The gang of girls was inspired by teddy boys ...

skinheads, Hells Angels.

Their only difference being not to dress distinctly.

There must be a reason for all this?

I will continue immediately a sexual anomaly ...

which is known under the name of gerontophilia ...

which in some sense is connected to people in need ...

to feel protected, respected, even loved ...

by people they consider dominant.

Do you really believe that gerontophilia is an anomaly rather than a choice?

Please explain more clearly your question. Let me explain with an example, mine.

I had my first sexual experience when I was 14 ...

with a classmate

I took lots of notes but I understand nothing at all.

You're going too fast, I'm not there.

I am very late, Helen. You forgot to call me.

You study yet? I gotta get out, cherie.

We'll be there in an hour. I go to the living room, if you need me ...

I left the turntable rotated, stop it.

Yes mom.

It's hopeless ...

It really is a hopeless case.

Helen.

Let me listen.

Idiot.

A little break will do us no harm. You want ?

No.

Keep staying. Stop that.

Let go of me. No.

Stopped.

No, I do not want !

I want it.

No, I do not want !

Let me go.

No, I do not want !

This physqiue violence broke my moral integrity.

This bestial act is stuck in my brain.

I hated all young when I was with Jurg ...

I saw them as vile beasts ...

Only capable of hatred and violence.

As I tried to shake my despair with acts against nature madness.

But it ended in pain and illusion.

Being with my father was the only refuge I had.

I loved his kindness, his good will.

I could smile even when I was with him.

I met Edmund. He was a fatherly friend.

He had the same kindness, the same goodwill.

He also had the same age as my father.

I liked him a lot.

It made me forget the violence which I suffered and my repulsion for men.

I fell madly in love with him.

We were happy to be together.

Autumn is passed, then winter ...

And spring returned.

I desired tenderness.

And one day, it seemed natural to me to tell him ...

I want to be your wife, Edmund. I'm a friend of your father.

I am of the age of your father. You're a girl.

But I wanted the same Jurg force had taken me.

And I also wanted her tenderness.

The purity of his feelings.

Do I cared about her age?

I thought our love would last forever.

We loved each other so much.

Then one day he said ...

Goodbye, Helen. Why ?

It's finish. I love you.

Our love was an interlude in the fall ...

and thy spring. My leaves fall.

And your flowers bloom.

I love you, Edmund.

Me too.

Me too, Helen.

So goodbye.

I love you, Edmund.

I love you.

Bye.

I never saw him again.

I sought other men like him, I mean his age ...

my need for love.

This is what you call the gerontophilia, Professor Stratford?

Yes, it is linked to a violent and brutal trauma.

Young people like to do things without thinking ...

Whichthe inevitably lead to the destruction of the ego.

And when they realize what they have lost ...

it's almost too late.

Because I want your contribution to this lesson ...

I will provide a list established definitions ...

Defined by psychologists.

You will conduct interviews, take pictures ...

You would investigate cases under your thesis.

It's worse than dying of hunger.

It's dead tonight.

There is a transvestite, take a picture.

You want to seduce a beautiful widow? I'm here.

This is all the fresh meat.

With the price of meat today I'd say it's a good deal.

You can even take pictures. I'm good for front and side.

I can be as unpleasant.

Thank you.

We would also like to make a short interview.

Only if you lend me your man.

I am a poor widow.

My man went with my money.

He is so greedy.

You want to comfort this beautiful widow?

I'll eat.

And if you do not want to blondes, I do brown.

Bitch.

Professor Strafford ...

I saw a man who looked female underwear ...

And I understood that it was perhaps fetishist.

I wanted to run a test to see if I was right.

Be a bit flirtatious and wear a new pair of tights.

I attracted to me. Good...

You have remembered that in fetishism It is an object or a garment ...

which forms the basis of the erotic dream.

Acting as a substitute on the person owned fetish.

How can you explain this, Professor?

After all, I thought I was more interesting that my legs.

The source of this disease occurs when the child or teenager ...

prohibited contact with the person he wants.

Thus, it causes a reversal of libido ..

on objects she wears.

Long legs! Perverse.

I do not do orgy.

No, let me explain, I'm studying psychology.

Come here, Anna. We follow the same course.

Stay with us now, we will pay you ...

to tell us something about your strange customers.

I wish you to help us. Okay, Anna? Yes I do.

Tell us weird, eccentric.

And you pay me? Yes really.

Listen, this is not some excuse trying to cheat me?

I want to be paid in advance ...

I can only help you with taxes, because I do not pay.

Okay madam.

Come in.

Come in. Shut up, darling.

Close the door. She's cute...

If you were a man you would be my type with these beautiful earrings.

Look who's here Don Abondlo Propodlo.

How are you ? Your hair has grown back!

So...

Come here, there is room for everyone.

Do not waste time, hurry.

If you are correct, I'll show you something really interesting.

Stay here and do not curse me too.

Exciting, is not? Look.

Thanks honey.

You will have to pay double for that, and we will jump tax.

Your breasts are a source of sin and perdition ...

it is the work of the devil, they must be destroyed.

I go the board

These are burns. With fire and ice ...

Your sins are erased.

And I will return. And returns.

No it burns. I pass.

I tell you that it burns. I iron here.

I'll flatten you And I will return, will return!

Slower. I eliminated your sins.

You are a son of a bitch, it's hot.

I told you it burns.

Funny, is not it? But that's not the only one.

There are others who repass? There's worse.

Forget for a start, I am a professional, not a thief.

I'll tell you about someone who is like a crossword ...

It comes once a month ...

Punctual as an expired payment plan.

I have to wait until he fell asleep.

As soon as he fell asleep, I wake snaps.

For the shock, he said. I have to give him a warning!

The fool.

It's late, the train will leave. Let's go.

Come.

Come, come.

It's always the same, I can not change a thing.

There is another who is obsessed the Chinese refinement.

He always comes up with something new.

I must lie down and wait for my surprise.

Once, he brought a snake, I could have killed him.

But it pays well, and precious coins.

So...

This whiplash really perked me.

Now it's your turn!

But I do not know how to iron clothes, believe me.

Are you embarrassed because of it? No.

When I drink I am violent, I like it, I like.

Come this way.

Resistant, you can not play those games while I'm here.

What a bad player, I'll take care of you.

Let me go.

Now I'll show you how a student is undressed.

Stay serious.

I will show you ! Take off your clothes.

Take off your clothes, I love watching a student to undress.

Undress. I will not stop until you na'll not.

Continue. Like watching her undress.

Come on my beauty. Stop.

Continue. No, stop it.

The scholar is now undressed. Come.

Please stop, I will do what you want.

That's enough.

Please, stop.

Please, do not do it. Let me go.

Do not move or I use the whip again.

You could spend a lifetime studying The desires of this woman ...

But the stories she told us seemed interesting.

They are and must be cataloged, case by case.

We met a sordid case of homosexuality.

But the story she gave us is called interesting and symptomatic ...

It is an accurate account of origins of its perversions.

I'm really mistreated as a woman now ...

Then something happened. If I was not strange I would be embarrassed to tell you.

I will tell you in a minute. It's always school is ...

school of life.

She knew she was my depression.

So what does she do? She brought some pervert with her.

Why did you leave your jacket?

He did not respond, it was as if I had not said a word.

He got on the bed and started stroking me.

I did not understand anything, Everything was confused.

I was not sure if I liked or hated.

The two of them continued to caress me.

It made such an impression on me. But how do I explain it ...

Maybe you loved? I do not know.

I could feel the man come closer closer, right ...

He was breathing on my shoulder. I'm shivering.

What you do me? I said.

Then I ended up loving it the more perverse than my wife.

And that's why I'm here.

Beautiful and available for all sizes.

Suddenly, a sound or a voice caught my attention.

I'll solve it with my shotgun.

Carmelo?

You are here. Why is it that you are not with your wife?

What woman ? I have a husband.

I lost my honor. A husband ?

But Rosalia is a lovely girl, you drank too much.

Beautiful, sacred and hairy ...

The virgin male, full of desire ....

gasps.

Pants!

Here I come Rosalia!

Be delicate, Carmelo.

Carmelo touch you with her delicate hands.

Good God !

Rosalia. You are a man !

What are you talking about ? You're a dick.

Rosalia the

Saint Rosalia, let me die, because my wife does not deserve your name.

Carmelo, tighten your elbows.

Your wife is not a woman, there will be no effect.

This woman has no shame, this is a man who's in my room.

Doctor, let me die. It will be an act of grace.

He expressed the role of a woman madly in love with him.

It was the only way to cure it.

As I said, the doctor is not there today.

And why is he not here?

You do not have the courage to ask me why, Carmelo?

I feel dizzy. I'm going to faint.

Sweet Jesus, she fainted.

Concetta, what is it?

Do not unbutton my sweater. Do not touch me.

Do not put your hands on me But I...

It's just a friendly massage.

Do not put your hands on my manly female skin ...

I annoy my mother if I undress.

I should have told my mother, Carmelo.

It's disgraceful.

You are a woman. A woman without a dick.

It is déhonorant, why is it that you are naked?

I'm uncomfortable.

I want a marriage, forced marriage.

Carmelo is an honest man. I will give you a forced marriage.

Yes !

He heads for self-destruction.

Excess is excess, But it manifests itself ...

The mechanical pleasure, artificial reproduction ...

The reign of pornography.

These are the new perversions of the consumer society ...

tormented by these images ...

She fell into an obsession, a form of coprolalie ...

in which the pathological desire is expressed by obscenities.

Take off your clothes and I you wife, you said ...

I undressed, you kiss me ...

Now you want me to take your ass?

Why are you asking me all these things?

Have you done a poo? I love to hear you say it.

Yes, but I did not use the bidet, moron.

I hate it when you tease me. Why? If you do not have it?

Or is it that you have praised me tonight? I never stopped.

I know you're my husband, but I have so usually hear your sales pitch ...

What if you do not used now, I feel like someone else.

Dirty whore. It's more like that.

You're a dirty beast. A bull.

A cow.

Necrophilia is one of the most aberrant aspects of human nature ...

I personally healed a woman sent by a friend.

This is an unusual case ...

But it helps us understand how the human mind works.

The woman, Marla Luisa ...

Johnson was discovered by a doctor ...

lying on the body of a man who died this morning.

Johnson realized that this woman needed help, not punishment ...

So he managed to win his confidence, and one day she told me ...

My mother struggled to make ends meet when I was a child.

I never knew who my father was.

I remember my mother saw a young entrepreneur in that time.

We slept in the same room.

I had become used to spy my mother with her lover.

I attached to this morbid habit.

It felt good to spy on each breath.

Martha has thee well. I can not.

My heart is turned upside down. I want you...

I still want you.

You will not die of love.

And one morning when mom is at work part ...

I could not suppress my desire.

No, you must remain calm. Stay still or I'll leave.

I wanted to do whatever I had seen my mother do it.

But I do not want him to move because that's how I loved her, motionless.

Stop. Stop!

You must remain still immobile.

And that's what I always wanted, motionless.

So I could only give him pleasure, this is how I liked it.

He could not touch me. I never had a good relationship.

Be affected scared me.

And then one day, Mario died. My mother was desperate.

But his death does not seemed real.

I still wanted to touch her, kiss her.

And the coldness of her hand was like the sweetest caress.

Like a fever that made my blood boil.

I do not know how to design another caress ...

other than cold.

This is a step between necrophilia and necrosadism.

Although necro-sadism is more widely documented, unfortunately ...

for glamorous items that we continually talk.

Dog. A male.

A dog. A male.

A dog.

A male.

A name which met this dog?

Who was there? Esther, who was there?

Yes ?

Yes I do.

This really is the need to love and fear of men.

It made me accept one day ...

The first caress that was not that of a manly hand.

I came here only to find my keys.

You can recover.

Thank you.

Professor,

I think I'm in love with you. But what woman does not?

Professor,

Now I'm in love with you ...

I understand nothing of my past.

Why ?

Who are we ?

We are tired of the poor beings ...

desperately trying to march towards infinity.