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When I stepped out into the bright sunlight, from the darkness of the movie house, I had only two things on my mind: Paul...
Bond loathed and despised tea, that flat, soft, time-wasting opium of the masses. It's Thunderball, and This Film is Lit. Let Me Sum Up...
A man tells his stories so many times that he becomes the stories. They live on after him, and in that way he becomes...