ok by the way The OA whatever The typical clouds come and go, go in the fog, and finally I play blind, I don’t have to justify myself and leave a lot of clues to the audience. It's not a one-star super horrible drama, yes, it has a moving soundtrack, beautiful aerial footage, that inexplicable Russian life experience is also a magical stroke, and the voice of Ms. Britt, who is like an overdose of psychotropic drugs, is also soft and soft in my ears. BUT I really admire After reading WTF, I managed to save a sleeping pill that poisoned an elephant. As a result, the big boss ate two bites and was allergic to tomatoes. WTF dug the reactivation knife on her back. Pay attention to how she did it on her back. She only dug two. Can't I paint on myself? WTF took the subject to Cuba just to use him to seduce another subject. WTF can easily fall in love. The married man was bitten by the mad dog of his acquaintance, stabbed by a pencil, but indifferent interaction with his parents WTF 30 The angel’s mission in 2016 was extremely cold and trained for childhood blindness. I practiced for 7 years of resurrection dance. In the end, it only saved a school shooting. Ok fine. The rescue process is actually just a square modern dance. Look at the loose structure and slow rhythm there. A lot of meaningless dialogue points to the unpleasant supporting characters. First-class concept. Third-rate narrative. Supernatural psychosis. Multi-dimensional transgender. Bereavement. Campus violence. OK Fine fine fine On a friday night when I didn’t go out and drink heavily, a glass of XO with OA I threw away my phone and comfortably nestled in the sofa. The OA made my difficult alcoholic night longer. Finally, the sleepy night became more and more empty. XO At the bottom of the bottle, I finally understand that The OA tells the story of Stockholm Syndrome, and I also like the seven years when I bought five titles on Amazon. The ultimate spoiler. I can't finish the thick book. Miss OA who wants to escape but does not want to escape. I can turn off the TV and I don’t want to turn off the back pain, and I don’t want to stand up from the sofa. I glanced at the newly born weak sun outside the window, wrapped in the thick fog. no no no WTF. That’s a deadly haze. Foresight OVER
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