A pity. Words won't help me
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Aristide Pitard:
I've even run out of heartbreaking stories. I used to invent them by the dozen, to get money out of people. Fedja:
In a way, I do the same thing. I'm a writer. Aristide Pitard:
A pity. Words won't help me
I've even run out of heartbreaking stories. I used to invent them by the dozen, to get money out of people. Fedja:
In a way, I do the same thing. I'm a writer. Aristide Pitard:
A pity. Words won't help me
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I've exhausted even my touching stories
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I used to make them up in droves just to get people's money
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In a way I do the same thing
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Movie Summary
A young writer goes to Wiesbaden to write about gambling and gamblers, only to ultimately become a compulsive gambler himself. Losing all his wealth, as well as his moral fibre, he commits the ultimate degradation of robbing a church
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Aristide Pitard
Fedja
