Sometimes things go over the top so much that they get to the point where things just don't matter and you need to relax.
You get your Imperial March - with flutes and swing. And then it says "Oh, yeah, whatever, now eat this..." and things get cool. It's oldschool gangsta stuff. It gets you pumped enough to imagine a hardboiled voiceover.
Now you need to write it down.
You get your Imperial March - with flutes and swing. And then it says "Oh, yeah, whatever, now eat this..." and things get cool. It's oldschool gangsta stuff. It gets you pumped enough to imagine a hardboiled voiceover.
Now you need to write it down.
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