:00:58
The earth has not managed to swallow
me into the abyss...
:01:01
nor has the sea engulfed me
with its raging storms.
:01:04
I have fled from the law
and escaped the arena.
:01:07
I've even stained my hands with blood...
:01:10
only to end up here, destitute...
:01:12
exiled from my country, abandoned!
:01:15
And who condemned me to be alone?
:01:17
Someone who bears the mark
of all known vices...
:01:20
who should be banished
by his own admission.
:01:22
Ascyltus!
:01:23
A young man who gained his freedom,
and now keeps it, through whoring.
:01:26
Who gambled away his youth.
:01:28
Who sold himself as a woman,
even when he'd be approached as a man.
:01:31
And that tart Giton?
:01:34
On the Day of the Virile Toga
he wore a woman's stole.
:01:39
His mother had already convinced him
not to act like a man.
:01:43
In jail he was a whore...
:01:45
capable of forsaking
the oldest of friendships.
:01:48
Shame on him. He's a disgrace!
:01:52
And now, holding each other
in their arms...
:01:55
they spend entire nights together...