I'm sick. not very bad. but stop the tedious state in which one's own body from point to point grinds, and moderately fun has. perhaps there were therefore a very atypical for me did, I think even a first: all who knows me knows that I'm not a TV kind. but just now I've really thought: man watching TV, would be just the right activity for this condition.
days and there are apparently where it says the tv for a good one. einundzwanzig clock. arte. lost in translation. ad-free.
I had forgotten how great I think lost in translation. the absurdity of poeticization. really funny that the fact that the fabulously quirky Bill Murray and just naturally beautiful scarlett j. stumble through a series of kulturskurrilitäten, a still meaningful, lyrical, edgy, sizzling love story arises that does fortunately platitudes without bed.
I had a fantastic evening. thank you.
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