It’s a movie about the 80s from the 80s.
My love for Italians is growing by the minute.
I’m getting flashbacks from so many dates right now.
I thought I knew what love was, but I was wrong.
I haven’t felt this way since I read that missed connection about a man with a neck tattoo that says “DIE ALONE.” <3
Maybe Italians embodied the 80s better than anybody else.
Movie theatres were the utopia of the 80s.
It’s like when I went to see Avatar.
If you want to know about my life, just watch Dèmoni.
I don’t have to write my autobiography anymore.
If I could have grown a vagina, it would have been right there.
We loved flames in the 80s. Then, in the 90s, we got into water.
She is a nightmare of femininity.
RATING: 3½ laminated posters of a red Ferrari
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