Amarcord - Drifting Conversations in a Small Town
Giudizio:
In our town, the puffballs and spring arrive hand in hand. These are the sort of puffballs that drift around, soaring over the cemetery, where all rest in peace, soaring over the beachfront and over the Germans, newly arrived, who don't feel the cold. Drifting, drifting... swirling... swirling... swirling... Drifting, drifting, drifting!
Gina:
You think my fanny's a good-luck charm?
Patacca:
Are you Polish? Only Polish women have that fire in their eyes.
Patacca:
I always find German women to be pushovers. She's really fallen for me. And to prove it, she even offered me posterior intimacy.
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