And out of that contradiction, against unfathomable odds, it's you - only you - that emerged. To distill so specific a form, from all that chaos. It's like turning air into gold. It's Watchmen, and This Film is Lit.
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I shall die here, every inch of me shall perish… except one. An inch. It’s small and it’s fragile and it’s the only thing...
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Well that was certainly a thing that exists. It’s Slapstick of Another Kind, and This Film is Lit. Let Me Sum Up Guess Who?...