October 2010
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Oct 18th
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“he was always alone, always by himself. never anyone to share the game. he lived...”
– spike, cowboy bebop: knockin’ on heaven’s door
Oct 18th
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Oct 13th
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session#26 - the real folk blues (part II)
(the cemetery. julia is pointing her gun at spike.)
julia: it was raining that day as well...
spike: you didn't come because of the rain?
julia: i was supposed to kill you. that day if i had killed you i would have been free.
spike: so why didn't you? why did you choose to be pursued?
julia: why did you love me?
(julia puts down the gun and embraces spike.)
julia: let's just run away somewhere. truly escape from this world and go where no one else is... just the two of us...
Oct 11th
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