This short film about SM(or fetishism, or feminism, or intimacy and identity, or whatever else)makes a lot of sense on the Women's Day.
SHE was tyrannized. She was hurt and angry. She escaped. She was saved. She found love. She got freedom. She felt happy. Then she found herself missing the time of being hanged and hit. So she came back. She was tyrannized. Though hurt and angry, she enjoyed it.
She cannot live without the pain. It was told as the true nature of a human pinata. But who made the pinata?
If you are with me as a friend, maybe we will have a timeless talk about "nature vs. nurture". After that, we can have some cute candies to celebrate the festival, telling each other, "Baby, looks like you've had a bit too much to think."
