Querelle
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:04:02
Finally, land.
:04:04
And broads!
:04:06
Juicy cunts. Hot and wet.
:04:10
- Have you been in Brest before?
- Why?

:04:14
Because they've got the raunchiest
whorehouse in the world.

:04:17
The Feria.
:04:18
Right. That's the name of the place.
:04:20
Any of you guys know it?
:04:22
- Yeah, but only from what I've heard.
- And what have you heard?

:04:25
Nothing specific.
:04:27
They say every trick has
to throw dice with the boss...

:04:30
if he wants to catch a hooker.
:04:34
Nono. That's the name
of the Feria boss.

:04:38
That's right. Nono.
:04:41
Why do they have to throw dice?
:04:46
That's the rule.
:04:47
When you win,
you get to have your pick.

:04:49
When you lose, you have to
let the boss fuck you first.

:04:54
Really?
:04:55
Really, and I'm damn sure there's plenty
of guys who kinda like losing.

:05:03
- If it turns them on.
- So what?

:05:06
Once I have suffered the solitude
caused by my peculiarity long enough...

:05:10
it may be that naked
I will hold these boys...

:05:13
who shatter me with their
audacity and strength, against my body.

:05:18
Though I hardly dare believe it.
:05:22
With tears in my eyes,
I thank God for granting me this bliss.

:05:27
My tears soften me.
:05:30
I melt with their wetness
on my cheeks. I toss.

:05:35
I roll in waves
of tenderness for these boys...

:05:37
and their hard, shallow cheeks.
:05:49
Querelle's great passion
is his own body in repose.

:05:52
It is as if he's reflecting
himself in his own image.

:05:57
He's looking at himself
as if through a magnifying glass.


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