When I stepped outside,
to the bright sunlight,
From the darkness of the movie theater.
I had only two things on my mind.
James bond,
And the ride home.
Mar 28, 2025
Mar 28, 2025 at 5:52 PM UTC
When I stepped outside,
to the bright sunlight,
From the darkness of the movie theater.
I had only two things on my mind.
James bond,
And the ride home.
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