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Devil May Hare
When saying hey
insovietrussiavodkaneverleaves:
Her answer: an interpreter
(I bleached my hair. One of my friends was blonde, then my brunette friend, and then me with my bleached hair taking a picture.)
I laugh and look at her like:
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Bluebeard (1901, dir. Georges Méliès)
“King Bluebeard turned all the keys of the castle over to his wife, saying, ‘You may go anywhere in the castle, unlock everything, and look at anything you want to, except for one door, to which this little golden key belongs. If you value your life, you are not allowed to open it!’
‘Oh no!’ she said, adding that she surely would not open that door. But after the king had been away for a while, she could find no rest for constantly thinking about what there might be in the forbidden chamber. On the morning of the fourth day, she could no longer resist the temptation, and taking the key she secretly crept to the room, stuck the key into the lock, and opened the door.”
-Charles Perrault, Bluebeard
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yuppp. sucks!
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