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When I turned on the TV, I wanted to glance at the NBA news, but I saw this on CCTV6. I watched an opening at school in high school and decided to watch it after a struggle in my heart.
Corpses are one of my worst fears, not one. So playing this film in high school English listening class was undoubtedly a disaster for me.
I still don't understand what kind of muscle cramps that fat teacher has, and actually used this film to practice listening for high school children.
However, before the first big test of the first year of junior high school, my great middle school also showed us the secrets of Los Angeles. The purpose was to relax everyone's emotions. Confidential comrades in Los Angeles, there is only a beginning but no ending. The impression that left me is a bloody toilet and a naked female corpse after the white cloth was lifted.
In fact, the school motto of our middle school is: Diligent CULT Harmony
In fact, the naked female corpse is okay.
I got the first place in my class in the exam. First in the class for the last time in my life.
In fact, the reason why watching this film is a disaster is because I was very scared while watching the film, so I habitually covered my hands in front of my eyes and watched only through my fingers. When I was ready to see the steamed corpse, I closed my fingers.
All the above ugly things were seen by the girls around me.
Her expression was complicated.
Very complicated.
It's weird, I only have painful memories since my first year of high school. Everything is so clear.
Now, in the middle of the night, I'm watching it all by myself in my room--eyes wide open on purpose, but maybe still ugly.
The little beauty I had a crush on back then was married.
I just counted, it turns out that the first year of high school was already 10 years ago.
Now I'm starting to dream of going to New York.
My impression of New York is very much like in the film, the deliberate dark blue and black, the brilliant lights in the dark, the center of human civilization, wealth and sin.
It would be perfect if there was more snow.
NYC, my dream world's end and grim wonderland.
The 24th festival in my life, the 25th birthday soon.
Painful memories and idiot dreams when watching a film with good actors and details but a terrible plot.
Life is so interesting.
Life is so interesting.
Life is so interesting.
Considering that the medical insurance in the United States is not as good as the description in the film, I am determined to go to NYC and become a serial killer!
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