Gesicht: wie lange muss man noch suchen nach einem Gesicht? Rückspiel: 结尾孩子的刺耳控诉没有bitte如同Mariane从来只说ich brauche谁在要求谁讲述谁在要求谁证明Juliane在来回的溯游中找不到身体讲不出故事在那段个人与历史的强辩(然后两人互换了毛衣)中她不可能认识她因为她永远在她身旁
He was my North, my South, my East and West, My working week and my Sunday rest, My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song; I thought that love would last for ever; I was wrong. For nothing now can ever come to any good. 绿茶婊祖师爷