Catalin Soare

To whom it may concern, It was a casual tuesday evening, perhaps around 7 or 8 Pm, that I serendipitously stumbled upon this, *in english accent with monacle* film (Fiulmm). At fist glance, it seemed as if it would provide a humble gentleman such as myslef with a generously distribuited dosage of dopamine throughout the entire act. However, to my surprised displeasement, I can in good faith say that this is truley the most pathetic excuse for cinematography I have ever experienced in my long and sexual life. Good Graciousness.