Recline, Cinematic Fanatics, in your favorite well-worn, stale chair, rustle up some popcorn, fresh as fstars, the antithesis to that stale a** chair, I just mentioned, zoom in and zone out as we unwind the daily grind with a slick f****** flick pick. Gone Baby Gone is the flick, so very slick, hence my fstars pick!
When Slick Flick Pick is near, round up the St. Christopher medallion, of 3 Cutty shots and one tall boy--drink a gallon and stick around, till, Falsetto Prophet's voice, you hear.
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Enter, with me, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy while we unwind the grind of reality… I offer you: Pick 54: Slick Flick Pick: Unfair Welfare, Adoption, the Cleaner Option--One Unfit Mother, Two Affleck Brothers (From Starting in a Crack to Snorting It); (Gone Baby Gone, 2007) Today, we discuss--the joy in meeting 3 unwise men: big Dave, Medium Patrick and Skinny godd*** Ray, the dangers inherent with a woman named Bea generating far too much buzz, getting the neighborhood stirred up in a honey pot of trouble and a honey comb of calamity, the risk versus reward of bringing an if into your life that will forever warp and corrupt a child's life, the dichotomy between a sunny quarry and a shady fstars story, how confident Cheese is that b's love the cheddar, but he must be a tremendously courteous host for we have not seen him discourteous and the vapid, vacant validity to a counterfeit death certificate--for if you are not dead, but living with the retired police captain instead, was that faux death certificate simply misread or would Amanda truly be better off godd*** dead?
-Your worthwhile cinephile: your voice of cinematic reason who appreciates summer's warm season, cares more for cats than children all the while wearing my podcasting grin Falsetto Prophet
P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.
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By Falsetto ProphetRecline, Cinematic Fanatics, in your favorite well-worn, stale chair, rustle up some popcorn, fresh as fstars, the antithesis to that stale a** chair, I just mentioned, zoom in and zone out as we unwind the daily grind with a slick f****** flick pick. Gone Baby Gone is the flick, so very slick, hence my fstars pick!
When Slick Flick Pick is near, round up the St. Christopher medallion, of 3 Cutty shots and one tall boy--drink a gallon and stick around, till, Falsetto Prophet's voice, you hear.
Lights...camera...action... lends distraction and, with the right Slick Flick Pick, grants satisfaction. I'm your worthwhile cinephile; you're my cinematic fanatics; together, we, excitement unlock and run down the real world's unimaginative fstars clock while feasting our eyes on this--unwise serpent slick, faux father figure flick, slick yet stupid private Patrick dick pick.
Enter, with me, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy while we unwind the grind of reality… I offer you: Pick 54: Slick Flick Pick: Unfair Welfare, Adoption, the Cleaner Option--One Unfit Mother, Two Affleck Brothers (From Starting in a Crack to Snorting It); (Gone Baby Gone, 2007) Today, we discuss--the joy in meeting 3 unwise men: big Dave, Medium Patrick and Skinny godd*** Ray, the dangers inherent with a woman named Bea generating far too much buzz, getting the neighborhood stirred up in a honey pot of trouble and a honey comb of calamity, the risk versus reward of bringing an if into your life that will forever warp and corrupt a child's life, the dichotomy between a sunny quarry and a shady fstars story, how confident Cheese is that b's love the cheddar, but he must be a tremendously courteous host for we have not seen him discourteous and the vapid, vacant validity to a counterfeit death certificate--for if you are not dead, but living with the retired police captain instead, was that faux death certificate simply misread or would Amanda truly be better off godd*** dead?
-Your worthwhile cinephile: your voice of cinematic reason who appreciates summer's warm season, cares more for cats than children all the while wearing my podcasting grin Falsetto Prophet
P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.