Marine Vacth playing a french 17 years old, whose underlying thoughts and motives guiding her are complex to grasp, so fragile the whole thing is, you might as well brake it when trying. Why on earth would she, a girl from a good family, become a prostitute.
No one’s serious at seventeen.
On beautiful nights when beer and lemonade
And loud, blinding cafés are the last thing you need
You stroll beneath green lindens on the promenade.