I am not having at all the week I wanted, but I took a picture of myself this evening that my mother said looked like a slightly suspicious wild bird.
The Prisoner (1967–68) is much formally weirder than I could tell when I last saw it—on VHS—in high school. I am enjoying the number of actors I recognize, too.
The Prisoner (1967–68) is much formally weirder than I could tell when I last saw it—on VHS—in high school. I am enjoying the number of actors I recognize, too.
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