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Armando 2021-11-14 08:01:23
Violent pleasure
In 1971. Saying goodbye to the radical 60s, American society is once again on the verge of disintegration. Turbulent social movements and radical thoughts have disappeared. In the midst of the value retained by the youth subculture, homosexuality, women and black protest movements,...
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Jillian 2021-11-14 08:01:23
"Emergency Hunting Order"-the eyes of the pursuer
Graphic blog version http://zassili.blogspot.tw/2016/11/blog-post_14.html
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A tough screen guy made in the U.S., Li Bucai is only as old as Sylvester Stallone , Arnold Schwarzenegger (Arnold Schwarzenegger), Bruce Willis...
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Javonte 2022-03-20 09:01:34
7/10, old-fashioned gangster movies have their own unique flavor. The lines, characters and details are all in place. The most unexpected thing is that there is actually a little bit of gay plot in it, and it appears in the most unexpected place, producing a hilarious effect.
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Jerrell 2022-03-27 09:01:04
a .44 Magnum, the most powerful handgun in the world, and would blow your head clean off. Dongmu's line is so hilarious, whether it's a cowboy or a police detective, an old man or a handsome guy, Dongmu's character is really unchanged at all, as expected of a real man
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Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: What? What did you say?
Bus Kid: Where are we going?
The Killer: We're going to the ice-cream factory and see how ice-cream's made. Now anybody who doesn't wanna go can get off right here.
Bus Kid: I wanna go home to my mommy.
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