Salò, or the 120 Days of Sodom Page #2

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Shortly after my seventh birthday...

...l took a girl friend to see

the Professor

One of his colleagues was with him.

They drew me inside

Looking at me, one said to the other:

"Goffredo, didn't I tell you

she was a little beauty?"

"She is a rare little jewel",

replied Goffredo

Then he took me onto his lap

and gave me a kiss

-"How old are you?"

-"Seven, Professor"

"You are fifty years younger than me"

Then he gave me another kiss

Meanwhile, the other prepared

some kind of strange syrup

They made me drink it, saying:

"It will make you pee"

"All we want of you, dear child,

is that you urinate

"And that you do that with me,

alone together"

I want this miserable boy

punished severely

We are at your service

He had the insolence to

pull away from me

You can choose one of ours

No, thank you

It would take too much to

satisfy me now

A moment ago, only the slightest

effort would suffice, but now...

You know to what we're driven

by frustrated desire

All I ask of you...

...is exemplary punishment

for this bastard

My Lord, I feel ready to satisfy you

I need no instruction

No, let me be

There are a thousand occasions when

one does not desire a woman's anus

I'll wait. Let Signora Vaccari

continue her story

Everything was so arranged that he

swallowed every drop of my piss

At that moment his penis,

overcome by victory...

...cried tears of blood over me

Then, passion consumed, the Professor

seemed to realize...

...his idol no longer inspired

such religious fervour

Without ado, he put ten lire in my

apron pocket and pushed me out

The boy's hopeless at masturbation,

he needs a lesson

You'd think he'd never seen

a man's tool

Well, friends...

...Signora Vaccari will turn them

into first-class whores

Nothing is more contagious than evil

You are mistaken, Your Excellency

Some can do evil only when

passion drives them to it

They are always unhappy, regretting

the evils of the previous night

Umberto, Franco... what do you say?

Handsome

Efisio, it's my turn

On the Peratibridge

A black flag flies

The mourning of the Julian regiment

that goes to war

The best young men lie

under the earth

The gentleman are not satisfied

with you

The first thing you must learn

is how to hold it

Go on

Up and down

Squeeze it harder...

...and stroke beneath with

the other hand

Slut! See how it's done

There were nine girls, now only eight

Here's a number eight story

It's about a man who had a friend

named Six-times-eight

Going home in the blackout one night

they lost each other

Our man tried to find his friend,

looking everywhere

At last he thought he saw something

in the darkness

He was overjoyed, thinking he had

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