Who was trying to open my front door last night at midnight? Scared the crap out of me. Naturally I leapt out of bed and stood there in a combative stance until my heart started beating again. As if I could do any thing in a pair of sweatpants and barefoot. As if I’m John McClane.
Why do I have to wait for The Two Towers? You would assume that they would let me, in all my power and glory, to see the film ahead of time. Right?
RIGHT?
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