Friday, October 26, 2012

That shit eating grin

Was a bit of a fuck, this. There's a quasi-storyline, but nothing's happening. Depicted a small American town in the early Eighties, coulda been the Nineties, present day, whatever, but I put two and two together because they kept yapping about the Falklands War and I'm so fucking clever. Now, I just have to find out what exactly U.S. had to do with the Falklands War - I had thought nothing, but apparently they won that battle too.

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