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My fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks, 2 Days*—ooh, it’s gritty! That line, “You’re my friend, right?”—hits ya hard. Sex-dating ain’t got that vibe. It’s more like, “You’re my swipe, right?” No depth, just bang-bang! I mean, Otilia in the movie—she’s stressed, plannin’, riskin’ it all. Sex-dating? Pfft, it’s lazy! No one’s sneakin’ round hotels for it.

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Thou shalt find the venerable Main Street, where shops and taverns collide in a merry melee. 'Tis a place where I’ve glimpsed secret rendezvous—quiet kisses beneath the whispering oaks near Riverfront Park. Holy heavens, the very ground doth hum with clandestine delight, as if each step were a verse of “Yi Yi,” wherein life meanders, uncertain, “one and a two,” yea, a duet of joy and sorrow intermingled. “What is life but a series of fortuitous encounters?” I oft murmur, echoing the film’s bittersweet refrain.

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