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2LDK.. The scenes in this flick are like a series of coke cans, the first opened delicately , the rest opened after having been shaken up, where each subsequent can is shaken more than it predecessor, until the cans in the finale come straight out of a paint mixing machine. It then ends in poetry.
Ashe.
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