A Boris Quercia comedy.
It's Too Late For I'm Sorry.
Remember to love, surrender to love, and vow to never, never forget
An ancient evil has returned...
Two women loved him. One died for him. One killed for him.
There once was a pigkeeper's daughter, who raised what she shouldn't ought'er. So all the boys came, as they played her game. And took her three pigs when they caught'er.
«It is very difficult to see yourself as others see you . . . or to see yourself at all.» - Charles Bremer.
They Came For Dinner ... To Find They Were It!!
They were housewives seeking kicks, in a world of swingers, orgies, booze and sin that was the sexual revolution!