We just have a good rhythm together, you know, he sort of feels me out, I feel him out, and uh...

No.

We go for it.

So here we are.

This is not enthusiastic consent.

I understand what you're saying and I respect what you're saying and you've actually painted me into a pretty good corner.

And yet at the same time what I will say is this you are a physically able sentient man of your own agency completely able to get up if you are a

fucking pussy. I respect you. I don't know if I can do this I'm only doing this to like fuck you over at this point

but in the process I might destroy myself. I feel sick.

Yeah, it's not good.

Not from booze.

Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the West idea of all time and the movie,

Watch 2 of this Durcom.

What we're being treated to right now is a montage of Carrie Bradshaw

walking down the street seeing some era defiant woman parading around as a pack of four to kind of be a parallel to the four girls of sex in the city in anachronistic fashion.

They look like they're straight out of the 80s.

Guy has wandered off in his mind's eye. He's staring into his own feet.

He's no good. So the heavy lifting is going to be on old timber and I will take up the challenge.

The purpose of a montage at the start of the film is to introduce the context with which we will enjoy the rest of the film.

It's important in a franchise to go look.

We understand that there will be friends, Fano, boyfriends, predominantly, and husbands brought

along to this film who are not familiar with the back catalog

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