in every work of genius we recognize our own rejected thoughts: they come back to us with a certain alienated majesty. -emerson
indian
talked about this scene the other night after dinner and i had to see it again for the billionth time. it is still bad ass. i was sitting with a group of young folks and none of them had seen it. i thought that was a shame so here is a taste kiddies. enjoy your freedom.
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