January 2011
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Moulin Rouge
I want to die like that. After a performance, with the audience cheering and love in my heart. Not anytime soon, but if I had a way to pick a perfect death, that would be it. For now I will live and build toward a romantic life, singing and laughing for no reason at all.
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Suddenly I hear “Tori! Come here! Look: it’s you!” An there she is. This stranger who has my face. I have a doppleganger. I HAVE ONE.
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“Love for no reason, Except the red wine, For youth must be youthful And foolish...”
– Tennessee Williams
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