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chemical-dragon
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Tanya
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When you walk down the halls of the movie theater, you hear all the movies going on. If you listen, you hear a journy an adventure going on. I was moving some of the coke syrup to the scullery and i heard all the adventures going on. on my right, i hear "welcome to baltimore" from Hair Spray. on my left i hear Chuck and Larry laughing. further down i hear on my left the boom and crash of the Transformers fighting to save the humans from megatron. on my right a rat that is making the best ratatouille ever in Ratatouille. alittle farther and you hear Harry Potter arguing with the council in the Order of the Phoenix. as i turned left down the hall you hear a "DOPE!!" from homer in the Simpsons. just walking down the hall you will be taken on an adventure. so next time you go to a movie, listen to the adventures going on just across a door.
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My Theme Song [link]
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My Theme Song [link]
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