"Middle-aged men in their youth dreamed of a pure life, faithful to their principles, but little by little, are transformed into 'pigs' through the pressures of working like madmen. Despite their intention to reject merely mercenary goals, they are drawn into the world of hyper-consumerism, and when they look for the purpose of their lives, they feel themselves alienated...these men live in solitude and regret."
"Why are you a pig?" she asks.
"Dunno," he answers, returning to inspecting his ammunition.
"So, may I kiss you?"
"Huh?"
"You know, in the fairy tale, the spell on a frog was broken by a kiss from a princess."
"Don't be silly. Save it for a more important moment."
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All men are pigs. It is better to be a pig than a fascist, though. And a pig who doesn't fly is just an ordinary pig.
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