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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Now, shall you deal with ME, O Prince - and all the powers of HELL! It's Sleeping Beauty, and This Film is Lit. Let...