You know George, they really aren't very good films. I don't want the originals because they were good, I want the originals because those afternoons spent sitting in the theater in 1977 (and 1980, and 1983) were memorable experiences for me, and the original cuts evoke those times in a visceral way.
It's not about seeing "your" movies, it's about reliving parts of my youth the way I remember them. These are my memories, not yours. Grow up.
He's not wrong. But you know, there are some things you just don't say. I don't call my wife fat.
Exactly, Republicans are all in on the violence, or they wouldn't nominate him. They know what he is, and they like it.
Preach.
When this fucker's diet finally catches up with him, Satan himself will make a personal trip up from Hell to collect him. A bigger catch than John Constantine.
This shitbag thinks he wants to go to jail, but a couple nights without his phone and makeup, and he'll be crying like a little bitch.
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Ha ha ha, he ain't got shit. Russia is impotent.
Don't be a lard-ass in orange clown makeup, and they won't draw you as one. Problem solved.
Nipples, where smaller planets could nurse.
Fucking zombies, red-hatted zombies.
"Former President Donald Trump falsely claimed"
Lied. The word they should be using is "lied."
Kant would like a word.