Mr. Cellophane

In a location adjacent to a place in a city of some significance, what comes out of my head is plastered on the walls of this blog.

Friday, March 03, 2017

In A Fish Called Wanda, wouldn't it have been a nice bit of poetic justice if Otto were deathly allergic to shellfish? And you might think, 'Oh, how would he not already know that?'. I really think this would be kind of a blindspot for a meathead like him.



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