Contrapasso; the fortune teller spends eternity in Hell with his head facing backward; the lovers, obsessed by their lust, are forced to remained locked in permanent quotas--longing for separation. This is your Contrapasso... You've vanished; been taken from all those… — Margaret Orlenda Parangosky Copy Share Image
Contrapasso; the fortune teller spends eternity in Hell with his head facing backward; the lovers, obsessed by their lust, are forced to remained locked… — Margaret Orlenda Parangosky Copy Share Image
