Le Jeu de Pistes

Any resemblance to existing persons is purely coincidental!We all have our memories of the scavenger hunts, the youth clubs, the camps of our childhood.The countryside became a great new field where we learned new things. We young city boys find others like ourselves. Our senses are expanded and our sexual instincts, repressed by city life, are liberated. Our desires are consecrated in hidden games.  Where complicity, but also jealousy, explodes.We have all witnessed the rise of small minds, budding dictators, imposing their insanity on the weakest, the beginning of social hypocrisy.The strongest have made their choice!