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By the seathe urge to screamdrains awaylike the tidefrom the rockpools. Of courseit will return againbut for now you can …

Throw him a bone, he’s finally alone Looking like Johansson Lost, In Translation The scene where she stares out seeing …

“I am not mad. I am eccentric perhaps–at least certain people say so…” Hercule Poirot Madness…lunacy…and the hot Egyptian sun… …

Nothing but a place really So why do I feel Weak arms leaden and lids dreary Pull pull pull back …

Are you ready? Hell yea! Damn right! Hotty Toddy, gosh almighty, Who the hell are we? HEY! Flim Flam, Bim …