The opening credits roll over a synthesized saxophone riff—the kind that sounds like it’s crying and laughing at the same time. The title flashes: "Miss Tiffany’s Revenge" or "Flowers for the Second Sex." The plot is always the same, but the soul is always different.
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You will laugh at the wigs. You will cringe at the dialogue ("My heart is a ladyboy, even if my passport says otherwise!"). But if you are lucky, in the final frame, before the screen cuts to a detergent commercial, you will see it: a brief, honest flash of dignity. The opening credits roll over a synthesized saxophone